Me and my fellow scream queen! And friend, and neighbor, and adopted family member (cousin, maybe?), and whose dogs are my surrogate children! Sporting our AHS shirts as we go to Field of Screams!
Concept: it’s 2AM and we’re lying in each other’s arms, although neither of us can bear to close our eyes yet, afraid there’s something we’ll miss in this short time we have together
My Type is Homicidal 