So last night? I got to hang with this amazing chick.
I really hate having my picture taken.
She made it really fun to have my picture taken.
I felt like I've known her like forever and twenty-six minutes. She was so awesome. I did have to say to her about 200 times, "Don't get killed!" because she is such an amazing photographer that she would do things like, jump into the road to get a good angle. But I really liked her and I'd feel like a complete ass if she got killed trying to get a picture of me and my goofy family, so I'm glad she didn't.
She told me she is moving because she got a great opportunity and I felt sad. Because even though yesterday was the first time I had met her face-to-face and I, sadly, was not having my best hair day, I still felt like she and I could have been friends. Like for real friends. Like bff's or something. She was hilarious.
And then she was all like, "Too bad I'm moving because I think you and I would have been really good friends!"
And I was thinking, "We must have ESPN!" But I didn't say that because some people don't think that's funny.
She probably would have though.
I can't wait to see the pictures.
For the first time in my life, I can't WAIT to see the pictures!