Sometimes my sister bugs the shit out of me. If you have a sister, you know this is true. I love her and all, but sometimes it's like, how are we related, again?
Recently she sent me an e-mail with a link to this video, saying: i wish you would get into this stuff, power of positive thinking and all that... always makes me feel better, and it fits in with yoga n all :)
Don't even...don't even watch that video, guys. I mean, do, but, like ten seconds is probably enough. I think you get the point here.
I responded: Umm, sorry, all I can think of when I see that is this:
Do watch this video. It's only 8 seconds long.
Her response: to each their own lol!
Today she texted me, asking what I'm planning to wear (to the theatah) on Saturday. I said I didn't know, given that I currently hate all my clothes shoes scarves jewelry hair and face. Which, come on, is funny (and also happens to be true).
She replied: At least u have a positive attitude
And then it was like...
Yeah, like that.
Did I miss the memo where it says sisters are no longer allowed to complain to each other about having nothing to wear? Are we also not allowed to complain about men or how weird/annoying our parents are? The next time her dog pees on my bed and couch within a 12 hour time period do I have to compliment her on how effectively he was able to communicate his displeasure at being left alone for ten goddamn minutes? Sorry, I didn't know we were playing the glad game.
Oh, in other news, I got a cat. An awesome one. Pictures forthcoming, as soon as I take them.