#Pick #Me just caught a blink of myself—don’t know if it’s intuition, a premonition, or just hanging in a different state with some dope Ppl or some cosmic prank—but there I was, sitting in an interview, and yes… a little petty. Laughing at the pick-me girls, imagining the chaos they stir. The consequences of their action. The energy imprint on the next generation. And you know what? I hope by then I’ve healed enough that my ego doesn’t take over. I really wouldn’t want that