Laying in bed without a shirt. Miller High Life in hand (and a little bit in my corduroys - oops!). Listening to Stevie Wonder and looking at my goldfish. I ask myself: Can life get better than this? The answer, I realized — was “Yes!”. I realized there was a Bloard where I can be safe to post this. Where I am accpeted just as I am now - shirtless. There was nothing more blissful than knowing Bloard had my shirtless back in this moment. What would I do without Bloard? Probably just die..