Since the beginning. So happy to be back in my old London stomping grounds from waaay before y’all knew me with my gorgeous sister @kellie1980 and my beautiful friend Mihailo.
Since the beginning. So happy to be back in my old London stomping grounds from waaay before y’all knew me with my gorgeous sister @kellie1980 and my beautiful friend Mihailo.
Since the beginning. So happy to be back in my old London stomping grounds from waaay before y’all knew me with my gorgeous sister @kellie1980 and my beautiful friend Mihailo.
I’m back to work! These past 9 months of filming shutdown have been hard. I’ve felt isolated and, at times, like a man without a purpose. Being here right now feels pretty damn good. You can’t see it, but I’m big smiling underneath that mask. You also can’t see that I’m wearing underwear, long underwear, two pairs of socks, a thermal shirt, T-shirt, a flannel and a hoodie underneath that coat. I arrived in Montana in the dark of night and woke up bleary eyed to all this beauty. The accommodations aren’t so bad, either. Giant copper bath tub ? ✔️ Fireplace with The Great British Baking Show playing above? ✔️ ✔️. Thanks @katebosworth for including me on this adventure. Haven’t worked yet, but already having a great time. #bigskycountry #montana #filmmaking #actor #backtowork
I’m back to work! These past 9 months of filming shutdown have been hard. I’ve felt isolated and, at times, like a man without a purpose. Being here right now feels pretty damn good. You can’t see it, but I’m big smiling underneath that mask. You also can’t see that I’m wearing underwear, long underwear, two pairs of socks, a thermal shirt, T-shirt, a flannel and a hoodie underneath that coat. I arrived in Montana in the dark of night and woke up bleary eyed to all this beauty. The accommodations aren’t so bad, either. Giant copper bath tub ? ✔️ Fireplace with The Great British Baking Show playing above? ✔️ ✔️. Thanks @katebosworth for including me on this adventure. Haven’t worked yet, but already having a great time. #bigskycountry #montana #filmmaking #actor #backtowork
I’m back to work! These past 9 months of filming shutdown have been hard. I’ve felt isolated and, at times, like a man without a purpose. Being here right now feels pretty damn good. You can’t see it, but I’m big smiling underneath that mask. You also can’t see that I’m wearing underwear, long underwear, two pairs of socks, a thermal shirt, T-shirt, a flannel and a hoodie underneath that coat. I arrived in Montana in the dark of night and woke up bleary eyed to all this beauty. The accommodations aren’t so bad, either. Giant copper bath tub ? ✔️ Fireplace with The Great British Baking Show playing above? ✔️ ✔️. Thanks @katebosworth for including me on this adventure. Haven’t worked yet, but already having a great time. #bigskycountry #montana #filmmaking #actor #backtowork
I’m back to work! These past 9 months of filming shutdown have been hard. I’ve felt isolated and, at times, like a man without a purpose. Being here right now feels pretty damn good. You can’t see it, but I’m big smiling underneath that mask. You also can’t see that I’m wearing underwear, long underwear, two pairs of socks, a thermal shirt, T-shirt, a flannel and a hoodie underneath that coat. I arrived in Montana in the dark of night and woke up bleary eyed to all this beauty. The accommodations aren’t so bad, either. Giant copper bath tub ? ✔️ Fireplace with The Great British Baking Show playing above? ✔️ ✔️. Thanks @katebosworth for including me on this adventure. Haven’t worked yet, but already having a great time. #bigskycountry #montana #filmmaking #actor #backtowork
Here’s what happened. My business is shut down due to covid and the lack of activity made me feel useless. I can’t work and I can’t travel. I live alone. I got to a place where I was like what is point of doing anything? SO, I sat at home for 5 months, ate jalapeño Cheetos, drank too much and watched tv. I can’t lie. I did kinda like it but then I woke up 3 weeks ago and was jarred into reality. I saw myself. I had a play-doh belly, that touched the tops of my legs when I bent over, and the beginnings of boobs. On my frame; nope. Plus, I want to live to be 1000. So, I made a promise to fix that, changed my diet, stopped drinking, and started walking 2 to 3 miles a night. Every Saturday, this group does a monster hike and I’ve joined them the last two weeks. Today we hiked Mishe Mokwa in the Santa Monica mountains. 5.8 miles. It was HARD. I mostly hate this lifestyle change, but I did this to myself, and every step I take is a way back and fulfilling the promise I made to myself. I will do this for exactly as long as it takes to feel good about disrobing in front of people again😈, and then I will move forward, and be more aware of what I do to and put in my body. I hate hashtags.
Here’s what happened. My business is shut down due to covid and the lack of activity made me feel useless. I can’t work and I can’t travel. I live alone. I got to a place where I was like what is point of doing anything? SO, I sat at home for 5 months, ate jalapeño Cheetos, drank too much and watched tv. I can’t lie. I did kinda like it but then I woke up 3 weeks ago and was jarred into reality. I saw myself. I had a play-doh belly, that touched the tops of my legs when I bent over, and the beginnings of boobs. On my frame; nope. Plus, I want to live to be 1000. So, I made a promise to fix that, changed my diet, stopped drinking, and started walking 2 to 3 miles a night. Every Saturday, this group does a monster hike and I’ve joined them the last two weeks. Today we hiked Mishe Mokwa in the Santa Monica mountains. 5.8 miles. It was HARD. I mostly hate this lifestyle change, but I did this to myself, and every step I take is a way back and fulfilling the promise I made to myself. I will do this for exactly as long as it takes to feel good about disrobing in front of people again😈, and then I will move forward, and be more aware of what I do to and put in my body. I hate hashtags.
Here’s what happened. My business is shut down due to covid and the lack of activity made me feel useless. I can’t work and I can’t travel. I live alone. I got to a place where I was like what is point of doing anything? SO, I sat at home for 5 months, ate jalapeño Cheetos, drank too much and watched tv. I can’t lie. I did kinda like it but then I woke up 3 weeks ago and was jarred into reality. I saw myself. I had a play-doh belly, that touched the tops of my legs when I bent over, and the beginnings of boobs. On my frame; nope. Plus, I want to live to be 1000. So, I made a promise to fix that, changed my diet, stopped drinking, and started walking 2 to 3 miles a night. Every Saturday, this group does a monster hike and I’ve joined them the last two weeks. Today we hiked Mishe Mokwa in the Santa Monica mountains. 5.8 miles. It was HARD. I mostly hate this lifestyle change, but I did this to myself, and every step I take is a way back and fulfilling the promise I made to myself. I will do this for exactly as long as it takes to feel good about disrobing in front of people again😈, and then I will move forward, and be more aware of what I do to and put in my body. I hate hashtags.
Here’s what happened. My business is shut down due to covid and the lack of activity made me feel useless. I can’t work and I can’t travel. I live alone. I got to a place where I was like what is point of doing anything? SO, I sat at home for 5 months, ate jalapeño Cheetos, drank too much and watched tv. I can’t lie. I did kinda like it but then I woke up 3 weeks ago and was jarred into reality. I saw myself. I had a play-doh belly, that touched the tops of my legs when I bent over, and the beginnings of boobs. On my frame; nope. Plus, I want to live to be 1000. So, I made a promise to fix that, changed my diet, stopped drinking, and started walking 2 to 3 miles a night. Every Saturday, this group does a monster hike and I’ve joined them the last two weeks. Today we hiked Mishe Mokwa in the Santa Monica mountains. 5.8 miles. It was HARD. I mostly hate this lifestyle change, but I did this to myself, and every step I take is a way back and fulfilling the promise I made to myself. I will do this for exactly as long as it takes to feel good about disrobing in front of people again😈, and then I will move forward, and be more aware of what I do to and put in my body. I hate hashtags.
Here’s what happened. My business is shut down due to covid and the lack of activity made me feel useless. I can’t work and I can’t travel. I live alone. I got to a place where I was like what is point of doing anything? SO, I sat at home for 5 months, ate jalapeño Cheetos, drank too much and watched tv. I can’t lie. I did kinda like it but then I woke up 3 weeks ago and was jarred into reality. I saw myself. I had a play-doh belly, that touched the tops of my legs when I bent over, and the beginnings of boobs. On my frame; nope. Plus, I want to live to be 1000. So, I made a promise to fix that, changed my diet, stopped drinking, and started walking 2 to 3 miles a night. Every Saturday, this group does a monster hike and I’ve joined them the last two weeks. Today we hiked Mishe Mokwa in the Santa Monica mountains. 5.8 miles. It was HARD. I mostly hate this lifestyle change, but I did this to myself, and every step I take is a way back and fulfilling the promise I made to myself. I will do this for exactly as long as it takes to feel good about disrobing in front of people again😈, and then I will move forward, and be more aware of what I do to and put in my body. I hate hashtags.
Ten years ago, I bought my house. It was scary and way more than I wanted to spend. HOW could I pay this mortgage for 30 years? Why would I want to be in one place for that many years? For a LONG time (6yrs) it looked like this. Worse than this. It had a couch and a bed. Nothing on the walls. Thanks for the photo, @andru_z There was the black mold and THEN the flood, which really SUCKED. (Pic 2, obvi) But with trial and error, trial and error, trial and error and a lot of help from good friends. (Pics 3-5)… Now it’s my home, and it looks like this. It’s my little refuge from the world. I spend a lot of time looking for things to make it more me. I like art and my style is modern mixed with gaudy old rich people crap, that I buy WAY on the cheap. Those bedside lamps from 1870 were $400 for the pair. It’s like sleeping in Dracula’s castle. (Pics 6-7). Two years ago, I starting adding in some old man style display cases, which was hard for me to accept at first. I don’t like things on places, but I guess, deep down, I AM an old British man who wears tweed and finds things “terribly interesting.” (Pic 8) Over the years this place has seen so many parties, housed so many people, heard so much laughter and so many tears (which I can’t show you). It’s also the place where I can hide (hermit) when I feel tired or defeated and I need to build up my stamina to go back out and try again. Sometimes it gets a bit weird. I was the Night King! And the next morning I regretted that decision. (Pics 9-10) I am so grateful that I got to realize my dreams of pretending for a living, have people respond to want I’ve done and have the continued goodwill of my colleagues. I wouldn’t have a home if not for that. Now she’s 10 years old and stuff is starting to break. I don’t know how to fix things or where to go most of the time. (Jon Greenberg and @triumphlifefitness, my dryer is still under the stairs, ahem). It’s anxiety making and costly, but it’s still one of the best things I’ve ever done. So today I take a break from all the world’s crap to take stock to be thankful. #myhouse #grateful #homerenovation #moneypit #goodfriends #thankyou #hashtagsarestupid
Ten years ago, I bought my house. It was scary and way more than I wanted to spend. HOW could I pay this mortgage for 30 years? Why would I want to be in one place for that many years? For a LONG time (6yrs) it looked like this. Worse than this. It had a couch and a bed. Nothing on the walls. Thanks for the photo, @andru_z There was the black mold and THEN the flood, which really SUCKED. (Pic 2, obvi) But with trial and error, trial and error, trial and error and a lot of help from good friends. (Pics 3-5)… Now it’s my home, and it looks like this. It’s my little refuge from the world. I spend a lot of time looking for things to make it more me. I like art and my style is modern mixed with gaudy old rich people crap, that I buy WAY on the cheap. Those bedside lamps from 1870 were $400 for the pair. It’s like sleeping in Dracula’s castle. (Pics 6-7). Two years ago, I starting adding in some old man style display cases, which was hard for me to accept at first. I don’t like things on places, but I guess, deep down, I AM an old British man who wears tweed and finds things “terribly interesting.” (Pic 8) Over the years this place has seen so many parties, housed so many people, heard so much laughter and so many tears (which I can’t show you). It’s also the place where I can hide (hermit) when I feel tired or defeated and I need to build up my stamina to go back out and try again. Sometimes it gets a bit weird. I was the Night King! And the next morning I regretted that decision. (Pics 9-10) I am so grateful that I got to realize my dreams of pretending for a living, have people respond to want I’ve done and have the continued goodwill of my colleagues. I wouldn’t have a home if not for that. Now she’s 10 years old and stuff is starting to break. I don’t know how to fix things or where to go most of the time. (Jon Greenberg and @triumphlifefitness, my dryer is still under the stairs, ahem). It’s anxiety making and costly, but it’s still one of the best things I’ve ever done. So today I take a break from all the world’s crap to take stock to be thankful. #myhouse #grateful #homerenovation #moneypit #goodfriends #thankyou #hashtagsarestupid
Ten years ago, I bought my house. It was scary and way more than I wanted to spend. HOW could I pay this mortgage for 30 years? Why would I want to be in one place for that many years? For a LONG time (6yrs) it looked like this. Worse than this. It had a couch and a bed. Nothing on the walls. Thanks for the photo, @andru_z There was the black mold and THEN the flood, which really SUCKED. (Pic 2, obvi) But with trial and error, trial and error, trial and error and a lot of help from good friends. (Pics 3-5)… Now it’s my home, and it looks like this. It’s my little refuge from the world. I spend a lot of time looking for things to make it more me. I like art and my style is modern mixed with gaudy old rich people crap, that I buy WAY on the cheap. Those bedside lamps from 1870 were $400 for the pair. It’s like sleeping in Dracula’s castle. (Pics 6-7). Two years ago, I starting adding in some old man style display cases, which was hard for me to accept at first. I don’t like things on places, but I guess, deep down, I AM an old British man who wears tweed and finds things “terribly interesting.” (Pic 8) Over the years this place has seen so many parties, housed so many people, heard so much laughter and so many tears (which I can’t show you). It’s also the place where I can hide (hermit) when I feel tired or defeated and I need to build up my stamina to go back out and try again. Sometimes it gets a bit weird. I was the Night King! And the next morning I regretted that decision. (Pics 9-10) I am so grateful that I got to realize my dreams of pretending for a living, have people respond to want I’ve done and have the continued goodwill of my colleagues. I wouldn’t have a home if not for that. Now she’s 10 years old and stuff is starting to break. I don’t know how to fix things or where to go most of the time. (Jon Greenberg and @triumphlifefitness, my dryer is still under the stairs, ahem). It’s anxiety making and costly, but it’s still one of the best things I’ve ever done. So today I take a break from all the world’s crap to take stock to be thankful. #myhouse #grateful #homerenovation #moneypit #goodfriends #thankyou #hashtagsarestupid
Ten years ago, I bought my house. It was scary and way more than I wanted to spend. HOW could I pay this mortgage for 30 years? Why would I want to be in one place for that many years? For a LONG time (6yrs) it looked like this. Worse than this. It had a couch and a bed. Nothing on the walls. Thanks for the photo, @andru_z There was the black mold and THEN the flood, which really SUCKED. (Pic 2, obvi) But with trial and error, trial and error, trial and error and a lot of help from good friends. (Pics 3-5)… Now it’s my home, and it looks like this. It’s my little refuge from the world. I spend a lot of time looking for things to make it more me. I like art and my style is modern mixed with gaudy old rich people crap, that I buy WAY on the cheap. Those bedside lamps from 1870 were $400 for the pair. It’s like sleeping in Dracula’s castle. (Pics 6-7). Two years ago, I starting adding in some old man style display cases, which was hard for me to accept at first. I don’t like things on places, but I guess, deep down, I AM an old British man who wears tweed and finds things “terribly interesting.” (Pic 8) Over the years this place has seen so many parties, housed so many people, heard so much laughter and so many tears (which I can’t show you). It’s also the place where I can hide (hermit) when I feel tired or defeated and I need to build up my stamina to go back out and try again. Sometimes it gets a bit weird. I was the Night King! And the next morning I regretted that decision. (Pics 9-10) I am so grateful that I got to realize my dreams of pretending for a living, have people respond to want I’ve done and have the continued goodwill of my colleagues. I wouldn’t have a home if not for that. Now she’s 10 years old and stuff is starting to break. I don’t know how to fix things or where to go most of the time. (Jon Greenberg and @triumphlifefitness, my dryer is still under the stairs, ahem). It’s anxiety making and costly, but it’s still one of the best things I’ve ever done. So today I take a break from all the world’s crap to take stock to be thankful. #myhouse #grateful #homerenovation #moneypit #goodfriends #thankyou #hashtagsarestupid
Ten years ago, I bought my house. It was scary and way more than I wanted to spend. HOW could I pay this mortgage for 30 years? Why would I want to be in one place for that many years? For a LONG time (6yrs) it looked like this. Worse than this. It had a couch and a bed. Nothing on the walls. Thanks for the photo, @andru_z There was the black mold and THEN the flood, which really SUCKED. (Pic 2, obvi) But with trial and error, trial and error, trial and error and a lot of help from good friends. (Pics 3-5)… Now it’s my home, and it looks like this. It’s my little refuge from the world. I spend a lot of time looking for things to make it more me. I like art and my style is modern mixed with gaudy old rich people crap, that I buy WAY on the cheap. Those bedside lamps from 1870 were $400 for the pair. It’s like sleeping in Dracula’s castle. (Pics 6-7). Two years ago, I starting adding in some old man style display cases, which was hard for me to accept at first. I don’t like things on places, but I guess, deep down, I AM an old British man who wears tweed and finds things “terribly interesting.” (Pic 8) Over the years this place has seen so many parties, housed so many people, heard so much laughter and so many tears (which I can’t show you). It’s also the place where I can hide (hermit) when I feel tired or defeated and I need to build up my stamina to go back out and try again. Sometimes it gets a bit weird. I was the Night King! And the next morning I regretted that decision. (Pics 9-10) I am so grateful that I got to realize my dreams of pretending for a living, have people respond to want I’ve done and have the continued goodwill of my colleagues. I wouldn’t have a home if not for that. Now she’s 10 years old and stuff is starting to break. I don’t know how to fix things or where to go most of the time. (Jon Greenberg and @triumphlifefitness, my dryer is still under the stairs, ahem). It’s anxiety making and costly, but it’s still one of the best things I’ve ever done. So today I take a break from all the world’s crap to take stock to be thankful. #myhouse #grateful #homerenovation #moneypit #goodfriends #thankyou #hashtagsarestupid
Ten years ago, I bought my house. It was scary and way more than I wanted to spend. HOW could I pay this mortgage for 30 years? Why would I want to be in one place for that many years? For a LONG time (6yrs) it looked like this. Worse than this. It had a couch and a bed. Nothing on the walls. Thanks for the photo, @andru_z There was the black mold and THEN the flood, which really SUCKED. (Pic 2, obvi) But with trial and error, trial and error, trial and error and a lot of help from good friends. (Pics 3-5)… Now it’s my home, and it looks like this. It’s my little refuge from the world. I spend a lot of time looking for things to make it more me. I like art and my style is modern mixed with gaudy old rich people crap, that I buy WAY on the cheap. Those bedside lamps from 1870 were $400 for the pair. It’s like sleeping in Dracula’s castle. (Pics 6-7). Two years ago, I starting adding in some old man style display cases, which was hard for me to accept at first. I don’t like things on places, but I guess, deep down, I AM an old British man who wears tweed and finds things “terribly interesting.” (Pic 8) Over the years this place has seen so many parties, housed so many people, heard so much laughter and so many tears (which I can’t show you). It’s also the place where I can hide (hermit) when I feel tired or defeated and I need to build up my stamina to go back out and try again. Sometimes it gets a bit weird. I was the Night King! And the next morning I regretted that decision. (Pics 9-10) I am so grateful that I got to realize my dreams of pretending for a living, have people respond to want I’ve done and have the continued goodwill of my colleagues. I wouldn’t have a home if not for that. Now she’s 10 years old and stuff is starting to break. I don’t know how to fix things or where to go most of the time. (Jon Greenberg and @triumphlifefitness, my dryer is still under the stairs, ahem). It’s anxiety making and costly, but it’s still one of the best things I’ve ever done. So today I take a break from all the world’s crap to take stock to be thankful. #myhouse #grateful #homerenovation #moneypit #goodfriends #thankyou #hashtagsarestupid
Ten years ago, I bought my house. It was scary and way more than I wanted to spend. HOW could I pay this mortgage for 30 years? Why would I want to be in one place for that many years? For a LONG time (6yrs) it looked like this. Worse than this. It had a couch and a bed. Nothing on the walls. Thanks for the photo, @andru_z There was the black mold and THEN the flood, which really SUCKED. (Pic 2, obvi) But with trial and error, trial and error, trial and error and a lot of help from good friends. (Pics 3-5)… Now it’s my home, and it looks like this. It’s my little refuge from the world. I spend a lot of time looking for things to make it more me. I like art and my style is modern mixed with gaudy old rich people crap, that I buy WAY on the cheap. Those bedside lamps from 1870 were $400 for the pair. It’s like sleeping in Dracula’s castle. (Pics 6-7). Two years ago, I starting adding in some old man style display cases, which was hard for me to accept at first. I don’t like things on places, but I guess, deep down, I AM an old British man who wears tweed and finds things “terribly interesting.” (Pic 8) Over the years this place has seen so many parties, housed so many people, heard so much laughter and so many tears (which I can’t show you). It’s also the place where I can hide (hermit) when I feel tired or defeated and I need to build up my stamina to go back out and try again. Sometimes it gets a bit weird. I was the Night King! And the next morning I regretted that decision. (Pics 9-10) I am so grateful that I got to realize my dreams of pretending for a living, have people respond to want I’ve done and have the continued goodwill of my colleagues. I wouldn’t have a home if not for that. Now she’s 10 years old and stuff is starting to break. I don’t know how to fix things or where to go most of the time. (Jon Greenberg and @triumphlifefitness, my dryer is still under the stairs, ahem). It’s anxiety making and costly, but it’s still one of the best things I’ve ever done. So today I take a break from all the world’s crap to take stock to be thankful. #myhouse #grateful #homerenovation #moneypit #goodfriends #thankyou #hashtagsarestupid
We WIN! Dodgers just won the World Series. A little bit of joy in an otherwise crappy year. I’LL TAKE IT! So happy. #dodgers #worldseries #gododgers #LA #LAFamily
Voting is fun and has never been easier. You can do it from the comfort of your bed, in your pajamas with red, puffy eyes. It didn’t take long at all. Make sure you follow all the instructions. I’ve never filled in more perfectly round circles in my life. After you seal your ballot, look online. There’s a ballot drop off place near you. This one was 3 blocks from my house. If you choose to vote in person, there’s early voting to be had AND you have all of #november3rd to do it. Go ahead and vote! You’ll feel good about yourself and happy that you made your voice heard. Then you can go and watch the #dodgers play in the #worldseries at an outdoor bar with terrible, overpriced cocktails. #gododgers. Not to guilt you, fellow Americans, but there has never been a more important election in your lifetime and apathy is gross. Vote with your heart and for the country you want America to be. Personally, I think Donald Trump and the GOP are terrible for us; a bunch of racist homophobes who can’t separate church and state. I also know for a FACT they don’t want you to vote. How do I know this? Because they’ve launched a disinformation campaign to make citizens question the safety and fairness of our elections system. AND they’ve brought a bunch of lawsuits against states to try to make your vote not count. Look at what they tried to do in PA just now and in Texas trying to limit ballot drop off boxes. Sneaky hoes. And, let’s not forget Trump’s complete denial that Russia meddled in our 2016 election despite it being proven by US intelligence and now Russian AND Iran are doing it in 2020. I KNOW! It’s a lot of “ands.” All reasons why these tiresome, sneaky hoes gotta go. #votingissexy but not when I do it. #bidenharris2020 #dumptrump #modelsofinstagram PS Young people, this election has more of an impact on your life because you’ll be alive longer. Get out and show the oldsters you aren’t a bunch of kids. You’re young adults with valid opinions and concerns regarding the future of your country.
Voting is fun and has never been easier. You can do it from the comfort of your bed, in your pajamas with red, puffy eyes. It didn’t take long at all. Make sure you follow all the instructions. I’ve never filled in more perfectly round circles in my life. After you seal your ballot, look online. There’s a ballot drop off place near you. This one was 3 blocks from my house. If you choose to vote in person, there’s early voting to be had AND you have all of #november3rd to do it. Go ahead and vote! You’ll feel good about yourself and happy that you made your voice heard. Then you can go and watch the #dodgers play in the #worldseries at an outdoor bar with terrible, overpriced cocktails. #gododgers. Not to guilt you, fellow Americans, but there has never been a more important election in your lifetime and apathy is gross. Vote with your heart and for the country you want America to be. Personally, I think Donald Trump and the GOP are terrible for us; a bunch of racist homophobes who can’t separate church and state. I also know for a FACT they don’t want you to vote. How do I know this? Because they’ve launched a disinformation campaign to make citizens question the safety and fairness of our elections system. AND they’ve brought a bunch of lawsuits against states to try to make your vote not count. Look at what they tried to do in PA just now and in Texas trying to limit ballot drop off boxes. Sneaky hoes. And, let’s not forget Trump’s complete denial that Russia meddled in our 2016 election despite it being proven by US intelligence and now Russian AND Iran are doing it in 2020. I KNOW! It’s a lot of “ands.” All reasons why these tiresome, sneaky hoes gotta go. #votingissexy but not when I do it. #bidenharris2020 #dumptrump #modelsofinstagram PS Young people, this election has more of an impact on your life because you’ll be alive longer. Get out and show the oldsters you aren’t a bunch of kids. You’re young adults with valid opinions and concerns regarding the future of your country.
Voting is fun and has never been easier. You can do it from the comfort of your bed, in your pajamas with red, puffy eyes. It didn’t take long at all. Make sure you follow all the instructions. I’ve never filled in more perfectly round circles in my life. After you seal your ballot, look online. There’s a ballot drop off place near you. This one was 3 blocks from my house. If you choose to vote in person, there’s early voting to be had AND you have all of #november3rd to do it. Go ahead and vote! You’ll feel good about yourself and happy that you made your voice heard. Then you can go and watch the #dodgers play in the #worldseries at an outdoor bar with terrible, overpriced cocktails. #gododgers. Not to guilt you, fellow Americans, but there has never been a more important election in your lifetime and apathy is gross. Vote with your heart and for the country you want America to be. Personally, I think Donald Trump and the GOP are terrible for us; a bunch of racist homophobes who can’t separate church and state. I also know for a FACT they don’t want you to vote. How do I know this? Because they’ve launched a disinformation campaign to make citizens question the safety and fairness of our elections system. AND they’ve brought a bunch of lawsuits against states to try to make your vote not count. Look at what they tried to do in PA just now and in Texas trying to limit ballot drop off boxes. Sneaky hoes. And, let’s not forget Trump’s complete denial that Russia meddled in our 2016 election despite it being proven by US intelligence and now Russian AND Iran are doing it in 2020. I KNOW! It’s a lot of “ands.” All reasons why these tiresome, sneaky hoes gotta go. #votingissexy but not when I do it. #bidenharris2020 #dumptrump #modelsofinstagram PS Young people, this election has more of an impact on your life because you’ll be alive longer. Get out and show the oldsters you aren’t a bunch of kids. You’re young adults with valid opinions and concerns regarding the future of your country.
Voting is fun and has never been easier. You can do it from the comfort of your bed, in your pajamas with red, puffy eyes. It didn’t take long at all. Make sure you follow all the instructions. I’ve never filled in more perfectly round circles in my life. After you seal your ballot, look online. There’s a ballot drop off place near you. This one was 3 blocks from my house. If you choose to vote in person, there’s early voting to be had AND you have all of #november3rd to do it. Go ahead and vote! You’ll feel good about yourself and happy that you made your voice heard. Then you can go and watch the #dodgers play in the #worldseries at an outdoor bar with terrible, overpriced cocktails. #gododgers. Not to guilt you, fellow Americans, but there has never been a more important election in your lifetime and apathy is gross. Vote with your heart and for the country you want America to be. Personally, I think Donald Trump and the GOP are terrible for us; a bunch of racist homophobes who can’t separate church and state. I also know for a FACT they don’t want you to vote. How do I know this? Because they’ve launched a disinformation campaign to make citizens question the safety and fairness of our elections system. AND they’ve brought a bunch of lawsuits against states to try to make your vote not count. Look at what they tried to do in PA just now and in Texas trying to limit ballot drop off boxes. Sneaky hoes. And, let’s not forget Trump’s complete denial that Russia meddled in our 2016 election despite it being proven by US intelligence and now Russian AND Iran are doing it in 2020. I KNOW! It’s a lot of “ands.” All reasons why these tiresome, sneaky hoes gotta go. #votingissexy but not when I do it. #bidenharris2020 #dumptrump #modelsofinstagram PS Young people, this election has more of an impact on your life because you’ll be alive longer. Get out and show the oldsters you aren’t a bunch of kids. You’re young adults with valid opinions and concerns regarding the future of your country.
