The things I’ve learned from Hilly
Yesterday, a friend went home. After almost a year here, Hilly is driving back to California, another chapter in her life over.
A year or two ago, I argued that you can't learn something from everyone. I think I've grown a bit as a person since then, and I'm not ashamed to admit that maybe I was wrong. (Although, nobody tell her. She'll be insufferable.) I revise my earlier opinion to say that you should always be able to take something away from your interaction with any person. And Hilly's just not any person – she's a force to be reckoned with. I'm going to miss her, and I hope that the next leg of journey gives her some of the happiness and deep deep dicking towards which she's been striving. In the meantime, all I have to remember her are the things I've learned (well, that and all the household stuff she gave me and the mattress and box spring):
- The word "douche" is very versatile and can be used in any capacity. For example, you could say "That douchetastic douchey douchecock needs to go douche his motherdouchin' ass."
- When you have people who are important to you, you can love them without having to defend every thing they do.
- Life is America.
- It takes buckets of strength to live alone for the first time in many years without falling apart.
- Splash Mountain should be ridden over and over again.
- There is a right way and a wrong way to take a photo of yourself.
- The sound of a vibrator will bring your cat running.
- There's no such thing as too far to drive for a good sandwich.
- You can be almost 40 and have the heart and soul of a 20 year old.
- Everything in California is more awesome than anything in shitty Florida. (Except the economy and earthquakes, but shhhh. Oh, and of course, me and Britt and Faiqa.)
- You know it's funny when someone snorts.
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