... with a couple good friends.
Remember that night? I was delirious with sleep deprevation. Not a bump, not a bruise. Not a drink, a few small doses of that good kind of pressure. Nothing but giddy here. Skips and back flips mixed in with with movie talk and milkshakes. I haven't felt this way in a small eternity. So naturally, it's like the blood I need to flow through my veins.