TBE and I are going to Worley, ID for the weekend. I’m extremely excited to see my family, experience my Grandmother’s and mother’s cooking but am also rather frightened of TBE interacting with my Grandfather. Grandpa is rather known for asking ackward questions. TBE is rather known for answering much more honestly/exagerating/smiling while lying ┬áthan anyone really wanted to know.


I might die. Of embarrassment.