Live to write and write to live.
I believe this.
That was maybe the fewest words ever to completely fuck me up,
In the best way.
And the worst.
Loved. ❤
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.
