Pete Dinunzio ⁴

You and Pete were friends, the kind that even knew how many hairs on their tails they had, really close, right? one night you were driving along a road in the woods in Pete's car (it's a miracle the good-for-nothing has anything) while you both sang at the top of your lungs a song named (put your song here, okay?), you both headed to a haunted house to try to spend the whole night there without running away