I have to get on an airplane tomorrow and I hate doing that because of irrational fears. Don’t worry, I have Xanax. But still. I hate it. I hate leaving my little house and my little family and my little groove.
In the spirit of not being all bummed out, I invite you to send me some good-looking Fake Boyfriends. Fill up that submit box, yo. Get my mind off this fiery-crash death spiral.
You can send a picture w/o a caption if you like; or caption it yourself. I’m not fussy.
And thank you in advance.