Dead Boyfriend Club

Membership Was Not Voluntary

I lost my boyfriend, James.So I started Dead Boyfriend Club.
Because apparently this is my life now.

James loved stickers.

His hard hat, toolbox, mini fridge, anything he could stick them to was covered in them.

So now I’m making stickers
for everyone else in this stupid club.

If you’re here,
I’m sorry you’re in it too.

Want a sticker?
I’ll send you one

I’ll read every single one.
Share as much or as little as you want.

^{I’ll send out as many as I can. No promises, but I’m gonna try.}