Ellis and I walked down the hall. He looked silly in his hazmat suit while I was wearing jeans and a tee. He shown the flashlight around a room and peeked back out.
"What are we doing here?"he asked.
"Not what, who. Who are we? GHOSTBUSTERS. WHO YOU GONNA CALL? GHOSTBUSTERS."
Ellis facepalmed."I can't take you anywhere."
Suddenly, I heard a voice."Remember to take a warm bath in winter so you won't get frostbite!"
Ellis jumped into my arms."What was that?"
"That was your stomach telling me that your sick."
"I haven't eaten. Yogi yogi Bear!"
We burst out singing."I LIKE BIG BUTTS AND I CANNOT LIE. ALL YOU OTHER BROTHERS CANT DENY."
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Terrible at making references. I tag @ButterTARDIS36 (if she has a random book.)
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The Ghost Advice Horse Journal
Rastgele2 cups of random, a teaspoon of requests, a pinch of rants, 1/2 a cup of best friends, and 2 cups of stories. Mix it up. This is the recipe for disaster.
