Trying to get out of his grave.
Your homework is done, your computer is upgraded, and two hours later, he's still trying to back out of your driveway.
The dog is gone, the homework is done, and they're still trying to get out of the driveway.
Dingo: I'm making my famous baby coleslaw
Not enough I have to go back tomorrow!
By putting flowers on its grave.
He's decomposing.
They all died Jung.
