suffocation by way of octopus armpit…so many possibilities…
dying.
you are killing me again.
suffocation by way of octopus armpit…so many possibilities…
dying.
you are killing me again.
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.