2 days ago
He said it. We told them. He lied. They believed him.
Now, we have four years to come of "What fresh hell is this" every single day.
He said it. We told them. He lied. They believed him.
Now, we have four years to come of "What fresh hell is this" every single day.
Artist, Poet, author, wife & mom May my epitaph be "She reflected love into the world."