So I never write things in the morning but I figured I'd share this tasty little morsel of interesting with the entire world (also, just to purge my consciousness of it). I had a dream last night about a certain magnificent, amazing, fucking incredible someone who shall remain nameless. She is fabulous in that rockstar way that is basically unparallelled and I will start by saying I hope she never changes because hearing about her exploits is something that brings me inane amounts of joy. She also happens to be an addict: a bona fide alcoholic who throws down sleeping pills like nobody's business. I haven't seen her in about two years now (really?!), nor have I really talked to her, but once she gets her hot mess life together (notice I didn't say hot ghetto mess), I'm sure we'll be in touch again.
So anyway, last night's dream was of her and her family (full disclosure: I've never met them), taking this cross-country train ride (hey, it's a dream, weird shit can happen and it does) and for some reason, she has been forced to become sober. I'm pretty clear on the details of this dream, because it played itself over a few times, and the comedy that ensued from her being SOBER was even better than when House attempts to "go sober" from his Vicodin habit. I love it. So in my dream, ever classy friend was driven to fantastic withdrawl and to drinking even MORE (I didn't say sober from everything) and the resulting hilarity woke me up....a few times.
Anyway, the point of this entire post being: my darling, get your shit together but please, never ever ever change.