What a Goddamn waste.
Jesus.
So sorry, sweet babies, that we failed you. And then, we failed you 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.
