sometimes the other ghosts and i meet at the pitch and try to play, but our feet pass through the ball so it's always pretty anticlimactic and we just end up gossiping (hating) about the few of the team that are still alive. we need to find a ghostly ball soon
what isn't there to like? she's my favorite person in the whole world. she's always there for me, she makes me laugh, she's intelligent as hell... I could go on and on lol