D.Y.I.N.G.
Dying.
Dead.
D.Y.I.N.G.
Dying.
Dead.
I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, but I know I want it to be spelled right and punctuated correctly. I guess that’s something.
I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, but I know I want it to be spelled right and punctuated correctly. I guess that’s something.