Those Days I Lived with a Ghost

As the saying goes, humans and ghosts belong to different worlds.

People walk their own sunlit road, while ghosts cross their own single-plank bridge.

But what does that have to do with me?

I'm all about teenage rebellion.

Though I'm not really rebellious. I just think that, every now and then, seeing a ghost is a lot more interesting than seeing a person.

So...

Can't we just talk this out? Stop possessing me.

I really don't want to take my pants off in public again.