Life.

So my one loyal fan will probablly not be reading my blog for quite sometime, because she's had a stroke. That is right Theresa my bestfriend, my sister, my soul mate, the keeper of half of my brain, had a stroke, and in the process destroyed part of my brain, I mean what kind of shit is that, then when I talked to her she had the nerve to ask if she could borrow the other half, like I'm going to fall for that one. But no seriously Theresa is doing quite well under the circumstances, I was scared shitless, and I mean serious. It truely made me stop in my tracks. I get up every morning and I go to class and I go to work and I come home and play with my cats, if I get lucky I may get laid once in awhile (no pun intended) other than that my life is pretty uneventful. I'm in art school because I figured I might as well do it now well I have nothing else going on, because it was the one thing I always said I was going to do. Well other than be a band director and a Vegas show girl, but hey this one was reachable. Well so was being a band director but people are allowed to change their minds. The point is. Theresa does the same thing as me everyday, only on top of everything else she has two kids to take care of. We are the same age, the same height, we have the same color hair, we laugh at the same laim jokes, and one day last week she went to the doctor, because her arm hurt and next thing you know she's had a stroke and they don't know when she'll be able to take care of herself again, and oddly enough she's the one keeping me up beat. It realy should be the other way around. Theresa has always accused me of being the strong one, but she is the one that will brush off death and walk through fire without a second thought. She always comes out swinging and always ends up on top, and thats the reason I love her so much. So everyone think happy thoughts for my dear friend because I love her madly and need her desperately to heal. Yes I am that selfish. But I am sending her a t-shirt I found that says Found: 1 eye, 3 legs, no tale, goes by the name lucky. She'll love it for sure!