so i went to Potbelly’s in broken arrow last night with scott to go visit tasha, and OMG i saw my bestest oldest friend in the whole world who i haven’t talked to in over 5 years…courtney. i used to spend like every day with this girl, if we weren’t hanging out we were on the phone, and we’re talking EARLY teenage years, like i was 16 or 17 and she was 14 or 15 when we met, so A LONG TIME AGO. i could go on for hours about how awesome a time we had, but i’m hung over and i’m still fucking tired from last night/this morning. so thank you, powers that be, for allowing me the opportunity to find my old friend…scott chose the place to go, i reluctantly went out there, and voila, a part of my past resurfaced. holy crap i’m hungover.