Je Ne Suis Pas Ici
Last night Trevor told me that if he was ever on Cash Cab I’d be his phone call lifeline.
Best. Compliment. Ever.
This was as we were on our way to Fiesta at 2:30am.
Mostly it was the best night.
Listening to Lil Wayne and looking at Pendleton blankets online. Thinking of egg salad sandwiches from T-Cloud. Trivia tonight at 8 with Matt, Ben, Andrew and maybe Lucy and Izzy. I’m on an epic yoga high from my power flow class today, got a good sweat and felt powerful doing asanas that the 2 dudes next to me couldn’t do. My legs are so goddamn strong I’m gonna crush some steel pipes or some shit. I need to clean my floors and sinks and dishes, but I think I will just go get a sandwich instead.
