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Are you excited for Aristotle and THE END. to be here or are you more of a west side down girl?
I’ve never been into any of those artists, unfortunately, I think it’s lovely that they’re all back home and I hope they have a good break from their careers, but I’ve only ever heard their sound in tiny snippets at the record store, as we’re obligated to play them, as we’re local too. I’d recommend St. Vincent or Glass Animals if you’re interested in an exciting musical escapade, though.
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“Maybe you are right. But until then, I think I’m gonna stick with my perspective of spiders. I’m sure your tarantulas are super nice, though.”
“They’re the loves of my life, actually. Johnny and Winona. I thought I would never get over the passing of my first baby, but somehow it feels like they embody him in a way. They’re really such lovely creatures.”
“Oh, so it’s been gone for a while then. I don’t think I could be able to do that, I’d just let the ghost chill in my room, eat my food, do what ghosts do. Possession is the scariest thought ever, like what if it made you kill someone? You’d go to jail, you can’t tell them Old Man Wiley from down the street took over your body to get revenge on his evil neighbor or anything.”
“I can not believe people who don’t believe in supernatural entities. How can they honestly believe that people simply just pass into a state of nothingness forever and ever after they pass away. I think possession would be frightening, but I’d love to one day see it in the flesh with my own eyes. What do you think ghosts eat? I bet they really like mint chocolate chip ice cream, because it tastes and literally is cold, right?”
“Girl you are braver then I am because even when I was little I wouldn’t touch Ouija boards. All that stuff gives me the major chills. Do you think there is a ghost still like following you around? I think I heard once about people who rid you of bad spirits and stuff, maybe you should visit one of them. Especially since I don’t want any bad juju around me..”
“You don’t have to worry about bad juju around me, I’m incredibly careful about this kind of stuff. I’m sure there are many spirits floating around us right now on parallel planes, but you needn't worry about that unless you feel unsafe, in which case, let me know and I’ll do what I can to ease your unease.”
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tumbling off his skateboard, he’ll roll over on to his back, hands immediately cupping over his nose.“ah, fuck !” noah yells and lays there for a moment. there’s blood gushing from his nose and he it’s starting to drip on to his shirt. noah flipped his hair back and pouted in the sun. “did you get that on camera?” he asks, looking over at the other with a frown.
not expecting the rather abrupt arrival of the other, maggie gasps, caught off guard. “what the fuck?” she exclaims, the words are quiet and spoken under her breath however as she stumbles in a slightly green haze towards him. “you’re bleeding.” maggie states bluntly, reaching out to wipe some of it away from his chin with a bare finger, eyes flicking to the redness and back to his eyes. “i didn’t see you coming, i wasn’t holding my phone.” she gestures toward the grassy patch she’d been seated on. “are you okay?”
“Baby type my ass. Michael Navarro is no wuss. If your whole ghost story is just an elaborate scheme to get me in a leotard, you could’ve just asked. Sound a bit kinky, I’m not complaining though.”
“I am not interested in seeing you in a leotard, though it would probably suit you quite well. It was my thirteen your old self in the outfit, I swear I wore that thing for a year straight, I was so in love with it. I think I still have it somewhere, if you’d like to borrow it.”
“Oh man you do not fuck around with that kind of shit. I remember at a party once someone whipped out a ouija board and I was out of there in ten seconds flat. You should call in exorcist or something, next thing you know it’s going to be you flying around the room and shit.”
“It’s dealt with already, though I imagine it would be quite a moment to feel yourself flung across the room. I may have been twelve years old but even then I knew how to correctly sever the connection between myself and said spirit. Imagine if I hadn’t though, like, if I could have been possessed and shit. How crazy would that have been?”
“Nothing, just like that has nothing to do with me,” he retorted. “What happens between you and your closet is none of my business,”
“You’re rather unwelcoming, do you always dissociate yourself in this manner?” Maggie questioned, “If you didn’t want to hear my story you simply could have said so, I have so many others things we could have spoken about instead.”
“Wait how did you ‘unleash’ it in the first place? Where you trying to summon up something crazy? Because from what I heard ghost won’t fuck with you if you don’t fuck with them. That’s why I don’t fuck with ghosts.”
“I wasn’t quite as skilled and familiar with the supernatural as a twelve year old, I sought connection to the other world with a Ouija board not knowing that when I called out to one spirit every spirit was able to hear me. I ceased contact and said goodbye, but strange events have occurred here and there ever since. I don’t fuck with ghosts myself, I just find a certain kind of intrigue within their world, and I can’t seem to replicate that with something else.”