I am the Anxious Butt (the one hiding behind the bouquet, not my beautimous sister).
Why? My husband and I end all names with the word butt because we are immature. Anxious because I have anxiety and the other alternative is the Depressed Butt. That doesn’t have the same ring to it.
I have two dogs.
Moxy (left) & Hobbes (right)
They are both rescues from two different countries.
My husband is a Marine. We call him hot husband here.
We got married a few months ago. Now we are trying to figure out how to be married but also get in the same country. Seems simple, right?
I started making art and taking photographs to quell my anxiety (and uncertain future). As such here is where you can find everything: