I get this feeling sometimes that I'm floating in a constellation of people that are going to figure prominently in the world or in the next chapters of my life. Most of us will do our thing and be quietly extraordinary, attaining positions that provide opportunities to reach back and pull a friend up. Right now though, I feel like I know extraordinary people who are or will be running shit in my lifetime. And I will be this girl who was friends with them before everyone wanted a piece. It's going to awesome. Until then, this is my life.
So what, right? This empty quart of ice tea was in my BATHROOM trashcan. Asked why it was there, (next to the toilet) she replied, 'Because that's where I was when I finished it.' Who takes beverages to the bathroom? Seriously, this girl needs to get a job yesterday. She's asleep when I sleep and still asleep when I leave for work, and now she is unconscious on my couch. This is why I can't have nice things.
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