I know this is so hard for you to imagine, but I'm not perfect... That is one hard pill for me to swallow. I always have so much going on in my life and my head that sometimes it doesn't make it to the screen right.
Wow, that didn't make sense at all... I meant to say it doesn't make it to the paper right, I must be getting too old for this stuff... Sabrina is not only, one of my best friends, she's the one that keeps me and my crazy thoughts in check...
You may not be able to read my ramblings if she didn't pull them together. I tend to get a bit ahead of myself... My thoughts racing faster than my fingers can type. She understands me enough to know what I'm trying to say and how I'm trying to say it, I call her my editor.
There are days, like today, that for some reason I can't seem to hit the huge space bar in the middle of my keyboard... One would think, hey crazy how can you miss it, but guess what? I do! Get over it, shit happens. That's where she comes in.
Gold-standard is how I would like to describe her, she is an extraordinary writer. (although she denies it) I believe she could write a book if she truly wanted too. She just has no faith in herself. For that, I want to punch her...
As far as personality goes, Sabrina is funny as all get-out. She can make me laugh no matter how bad my day has been. Making faces at me... Or, waiting till it's dead quiet before randomly screeching. Darn near making me piss myself, every time.She is a hoot! We can be driving down the road and my crazy friend... Finds it hilarious to freak out pedestrians by erratically screaming. It cracks me up!
Okay, so I am a little deranged too... But, come on watching a grown man jump a foot off the ground when she does it, just tickles me to no end. I love that about her! We can dance in the jeep like two-year-olds without caring whether or not the mayor of our town is in the car next to us.
She lets me sing off key and even joins me. Windows rolled down singing so loud anyone within a block would hear us. All of this happens on just a simple trip to the store! So... Yes, people! I most definitely trust this crazy woman to go over my writings, making sure everything is okay.
Plus, my drugs keep me in a fog, which inhibits my thought-to-text... You want her checking what I say! Too many folks get their "little" feeling hurts, she sugarcoats it. Saving the world from my never ending thoughts and occasional run on sentences.
Okay, enough about our crazy antics. The best part about having Sabrina as the World's Best Editor, I can pay her in KitKat's and mt.dew!
Yep... My girl works cheap and puts up with me as her friend whether I'm an ass or not. She may need a bonus... Please, don't tell her because I can't afford scratch and sniff stickers right now. (giggles)
My thought of the day...
*One must always believe in themselves and put in the hard work to reach whatever objective they are aiming for*
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