*randomly checking my profile* *sees I have 50 followers* *dies of amazement*
SO GUYS I GOT 50 FOLLOWERS. THIS MEANS I WANT TO DO SOMETHING SPECIAL BESIDES THANK EVERYONE A THOUSAND TIMES. *gives followers and readers a gift basket* *whispers* this is for you *kisses everyone*
SO IF YOU WANT ME TO DO SOMETHING TELL ME OR I'LL PROBABLY FIND SOMETHING LAME ONLINE TO DO FOR HALF OF FUCKING ONE HUNDRED PEOPLE.
LETS THROUGH A PARTY. YOU IN? IM IN.
YOU ARE READING
Don't Stay, Don't Go (Ben Drowned Love Story)
FanfictionElizabeth loves the lesser known CreepyPastas of the web. In fact she doesn't really care for the big ones like Jeff the Killer or Slenderman. While on a midnight spook fest she comes across a well known Pasta. Ben Drowned.
