Follow if you like bread.
He/Him
Joy: Fuck you! Die you son of a bitch!
Anxiety: Put the gun down.
Joy: BYE BYE! *gun shot* Ok, I'm still alive...
Anxiety: So am I too.
Joy: Fuck you! Die you son of a bitch!
Anxiety: Put the gun down.
Joy: BYE BYE! *gun shot* Ok, I'm still alive...
Anxiety: So am I too.