So, who are these magical people who can drink coconut water? I think it is the grossest thing I've ever put in my mouth - and I tried a dog biscuit once, I've eaten beef with hairs on it, and plenty of food off the floor of various coffee shops! It's supposed to be really good for hydration, and turns out Naked makes a Lychee version - yum, right? WRONG. Blech, still disgusting. Disappointment and dehydration, colliiiiiiide (music reference anyone?).
The Rainbow I live by is the worst. I always claim that the reason I grocery shop at midnight is because no one's there. While that's true, it implies that somehow the trip goes faster; that it does not. Somehow the cashiers are still slow as molasses, and appear to be completely unaware of this fact. Grocery shopping has in fact turned into a test of patience, who knew? And then there was that coconut water...
I was inquiring of a friend the other day, why a post-education adult would bother to get tested for ADD (you know, out of curiosity). She said it can help understand some of the reasons one does the things they do, for example interrupting. Which sounds a little familiar. Lately, I've noticed that sometimes in conversation if one is taking too long to formulate a thought, I try to finish their sentence. That must drive everyone mad! I mean, I've noticed it before but forgot; probably got distracted. If I've ever done that to you, I don't mean to be rude, I'm actually just really excited for you to get to the point.
Speaking of ADD, I just got distracted Pinning Dave Grohl, because.
Which leaves the standings at Pinterest: 1,633 Alicia: 0.
Today, while imbibing some mud along with a donut, I thought to myself: I should've been a cop! I love kicking ass and taking names (though I've never actually done it), coffee and donuts, and speeding. Suffice it to say, I missed my calling.
