Depressing
My mom & I are unofficially in charge of compiling songs to play at my Grampa's impending funeral (He's not dead yet, but terminal).
That is De.Pressing. I heard a song on the radio this morning that made me cry so hard I had to pull over.
Eff this. Stupid fucking cancer.
That is De.Pressing. I heard a song on the radio this morning that made me cry so hard I had to pull over.
Eff this. Stupid fucking cancer.