Put out of my me misery
Grandpa died today, like twenty minutes before I got up.
I have nothing to say, really, except that regardless of any afterlife that could possibly exist it has to be better to not be spending your days incoherently crying for help.
I have nothing to say, really, except that regardless of any afterlife that could possibly exist it has to be better to not be spending your days incoherently crying for help.