I want one.
Okay maybe not just one,but I’ve always been in love with that idea.
Obviously, I wouldn’t be quite comfortable going old school and giving my address out,yet;however, I’ve heard about this invention called the internet and email.
I’m a really good listener.
And I get bored and lonely (how sad),sometimes reading or music just doesnt help.
And I promise it wouldn’t get weird.
Correction , it may get a little weird 😮
P.s this is the shit that happens when the boyfriend decides to sleep.