Growing up, getting a job, falling in love, getting married, having kids... and then driving into a lamp post and dying.
What's the smurfing point. This "god" some of you believe in must be one sick bastard.
Growing up, getting a job, falling in love, getting married, having kids... and then driving into a lamp post and dying.
What's the smurfing point. This "god" some of you believe in must be one sick bastard.