It’s Gay Christmas tomorrow!
Dear Mother Nature,
Look, I know you’re a spirit all onto yourself. You don’t like to listen to anybody and you have kind of a reputation for starting shit. Bascially, you’re a diva bitch. But from one diva bitch to another, there’s gonna be a big ass parade of fabulous diva bitches tomorrow - and like, can you just not rain on that parade? You’ve been busting out rain all summer and we get it. Enough. I can only respect a diva if she continues to be engaging and I’m already SO bored of you right now. Besides, if you rain on us tomorrow Fred Nile and his CDP friends are all going to the think the coincidence is an act of God showing his disdain for all my LGBT friends. And I just don’t want to read about that in the Sunday rags while nursing a hangover. So sunshine tomorrow ok? Then you can rain all the rest of the year if you fucking like.
Love you bitch, mean it
J xoxo






