I’m not ghosting you. (Ghosts.)
Spectral Friendships and Disappearing Acts
The Phantom Texter Rises Again
“I’m not ghosting you,” they claim, moments before vanishing into the digital mist–no replies, no read receipts, just vibes and unfinished conversations.
Funny Evidence from the Casper Collective
One guy responded “lol” after three days of silence, then vanished again. Another posted on Instagram while ignoring 14 unread texts marked “???”
Quote from an Absent Ally
“I’m just overwhelmed,” said Luna Fadeaway. “And also I forgot how to open the Messages app. It’s a trauma response. Or Mercury.”
Satirical Snapshot
They pop up like seasonal allergies, just in time for a meme or vague story reply–then vanish faster than your enthusiasm for dating apps.
Conclusion: If You Can Post a Selfie, You Can Answer “What Time Is Dinner?”
We’re not mad. Just confused. And mildly haunted.
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