Do you ever wonder how many stories have been told about you? I don’t mean rumors or gossip. A story like “ one time I was at the mall and this girl dropped her hotdog but she picked it up and ate it” what if I’m that girl??how many times have people seen me do something I thought no one saw and is now being used as an ice breaker at a family dinner? Hmmmmmm?!???!
one time i was in this historical park in new york and i was climbing a tree in order to get a good photo and i fell out just as a family was walking past…two years later i ran into the mom at stop&shop and she gasped and said “oh my god, tree girl?” and i’ve never been the same since
The world is very small. Never forget that.
There’s a rock and fossil shop in the mall in a city near me. I was looking at the trilobites there and the store owner told me “I had a lady come in here a while ago who studied trilobites and she told me all these facts about them!” She was talking about me, from the last time I went there


















