Omg, fellow GEN-Xer here. my kids are convinced I’m deranged because I fall asleep to reruns of Forensic Files every night. Like, cant sleep without it.
The narrator soothes me, the words be damned.
I thought I was the only one.
HOLLA!!
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.
