But I'm also vibrating with enough FOMO to launch a thousand yachts, or whatever the bratty bunch rode in on to celebrate the union of Charli XCX and George Daniel. I have so much FOMO that I even have FOMO about not having ROMO. (What, we're all having ROMO now and no one told me?) The way Charli XCX's "Brat" album took over my summer last year makes me feel like I probably should have been on the guest list, too. In general, celebrity parties (and the Instagram carousels they yield) are major FOMO triggers for me.