better than a panic attack

so after being curled up in a ball swearing this time, for real i'm dying, james gave me a xanax and the first panic attack i've had in a very long time went a way.
and then roach said this would make me fell better.



indeed, cuteness always make me feel better. did everyione get a chance to check out puppy bowl last night? that's what i'm sayin'...