I had a WHOLE dream last night about being in a hotel and GUESS WHO WAS THERE...
Endy Chavez... except he played football and just lost the giants a crucial win..
but he was also a Met... I stalked him and just when he went into the elevator, I yelled his name... he came out and was like HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!
I wanted to take a picture but the portion that holds the battery was missing, and instead of a battery there were a bunch of white pills (WTH IS THAT????)
also, I was unshowered, disheveled and had no makeup on... my hair was a mess.