I can't stop looking at that picture Jacob sent me. It's a little distorted, I don't think it sent right. But I don't give a fuck. His smile is intact in the picture and I could just stare at it forever.

I feel bad. He wanted a picture of me.
all of me.
I said yes, but the minute I took my clothes off, I was like Uh uh. Nope. This is not going to work.
I wish I didn't look like such an ugly fat tittied rhino today.