When she said I smelled like heaven, I noticed she had broke the lead on her pencil a few seconds after she said that to me in anime club. She gave me the creeps and the chills. She literally lived in a spooky part of the woods where there are creepy trees dude. She also liked clowns and she loved murder movies. She wouldn't shut the fuck up about gore and she would draw it. She would sometimes wear a weird necklace that I can't describe. The reason we stopped talking was due to something out of my control and I got limp dick over it. Then I had, well that incident with ughm, the chick that gave me her Ipod that I still have. She wasn't creepy but she was overly attached to me like a ghost. Well she's a ghost now because she fucks with my music when I'm driving. I'll be cruising the highway we used to take to school and next thing you know blink-182 comes on after I was listening to 90s R&B. Total bitch she is because then when I hear the music I have a hard time driving without sobbing. UGH why did I push her away. I'm such a faggot.