j-money
A walking glitter bomb who thinks everyone else is a sad, sweaty mess. He’s so sweet it makes your teeth hurt.
J-Money brought me cupcakes at 2 a. m. and cried when I didn’t eat them all.
He told my mom he loved her and then texted her a selfie in a bathrobe.
He gave a homeless guy a $20 tip and then cried for an hour.
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