Tomorrow’s still up for grabs.
[Passive-aggressive rant about work shit that’s got me in a particularly ugly mood.]
I had my mom drive me to check on a cat I’ve seen lying in the same spot in a ditch for two days in a row tonight so I really identify with Will in...
I support death. I think we should all do it once. It’s just not fair otherwise.
In non-death terms? Nah. Once in a while, when you’re at that stage of Googling “should I give up on him,” he comes around.