Mom, you have forsaken me
You’re supposed to hit the volleyball, not my dome
Moving at a breakneck pace. I wonder what it’s like to snap a photo of the moment somebody died
That’s assault brother
Beer me
by alex
Mom, you have forsaken me
You’re supposed to hit the volleyball, not my dome
Moving at a breakneck pace. I wonder what it’s like to snap a photo of the moment somebody died
That’s assault brother
Beer me