When (well, let's say if) you get to heaven, you'll look up to see just quite how much god made you in his image. You'll see Tony Wroten's face smiling back down. You smile back.
When (well, let's say if) you get to heaven, you'll look up to see just quite how much god made you in his image. You'll see Tony Wroten's face smiling back down. You smile back.
You're supposed to write afterlife headcanons about former colleagues on their social media feeds, right? This wasn't weird, was it? Oh no.
That's the only reason I'm on Bluesky tbh