Danielle has been alive since she was born and will live until she dies, which will probably be pretty soon. Her dying wish will be the wish that she hadn’t wasted her best years dicking around on Tumblr. Her epitaph will be whiny and narcissistic.
And you’ll keep my identity a secret And you will know the touch beneath my glove And I may go out every night and risk my life for strangers But you’re the only girl I’ll ever love