This.
This is the piece nobody talks about and it is the one keeping me up at night. That letter.
Cringe.
This.
This is the piece nobody talks about and it is the one keeping me up at night. That letter.
Cringe.
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.