Yeah. Ok. I'll admit. I'm kinda crazy. But not that crazy. Like sure I'm a little hyper and shit but what the hell? Me right now? Eating pretzels and drinking water while trying to get cool. My room? DEATH FUCKING VALLEY. Now story time.

Ashton was just being her usual self. Lalala. Then she leans over and whispers demons. I'm like what the fuck? The. I look at the screen. It looks like a demon running through a forest.  Oh. She tried to SPRAY ME LIKE A FUCKING CAT. Bitch plz. Well what ever. Filming that horror movie though? Awesome. I still have it. I'm watching it. Cringing at my awful acting. But who cares? Actually it was fun. I got to cut up a shirt. And smear fake blood on my brother. HAPPY DAYS!!!!!

(Types up story)
(Walks into wall)
(WALKS INTO DOOR)
(TRIPS ON STAIRS)

Stops typing.

(HITS DOOR!)

I can't win can I?

What ever my little Angels.

Ashton has to tell her favorite story of me.

-ShylyAngelic