I didn’t see it

My muse at that time is tired out and needs rest

I’m tired and would like a break from the thread for a bit

I’m swamped with other threads or asks

I’m not entirely in that certain muse role at the time

It’s in my drafts and I’m planning to respond to it when I can

I’m having real life Issues and/or other issues with MYSELF

Malfunction in the activities or tags or even skype itself

Not because:

I’m ignoring it

I dislike your muse

I dislike you

I’m pissed at you

I’m disgusted

“Can I keep you?”

“Don’t come near me, you spiteful spook, or I’ll knock you into the next world.”

“Don’t worry.You always look cute.”

“French fries are not a breakfast food.”

“Hmm? Guess ‘cause when you’re a ghost, life doesn’t matter that much anymore.”

“If there’s one thing I’ve learned from you, it’s: Always kick ‘em when they’re down. And, baby, you’re six feet under.”

“I have-a quite a bit of experience. Not, you know, like, exactly doin’ it. But I’ve studied it, and I’ve talked to people who have done it.”

“I thought we almost lost each other for a minute there.”

“I told you I was a good dancer.”

“It’s my party and I’ll die if I want to.”

“Listen! Cut the crap, okay? If you don’t show yourself, I’m gonna have you arrested for trespassing!”

“Not bad for my first party, huh?”

“Not so fast, little man. The bitch is back.”

“Oh, man, how am I gonna do this? I couldn’t even get my Easy Bake oven to work.”

“Oh, that felt like the strangest dream.”

“Please. Do not think I’m as crazy as I thought you were”

“Please don’t scream! I promise I won’t hurt you!”

“Scream or sugar?”

“Sorry, sweetheart. We’re through.”

“There’s no such thing as ghosts.”

“We’re gonna booze it until we lose it.”

“What do I usually do when something stands in my way?”

“What were you like when you were alive?”

“What’s it like to die?”

“You don’t have to be scared of death anymore.”