Draskinn
Tenderfoot
Not last words but almost my last thoughts
When I was 16 walking home from work one night, I hear pop pop pop I think
“fireworks?”
No someone was just shooting at the guy that was running past me.
In my last car wreck I cleanly remember thinking right before impact.
“this is going to hurt”
When I was 16 walking home from work one night, I hear pop pop pop I think
“fireworks?”
No someone was just shooting at the guy that was running past me.
In my last car wreck I cleanly remember thinking right before impact.
“this is going to hurt”