nostalgic
Radiocity was playing “Sweet Child of Mine,” which reminded me of a memorable night. I was so smashed that night, and the couple of blocks that I walked seemed interminable and ghostly. I had drank, smoked, and done god knows what else. My mood wasn’t the best, but then we went to this party and I had a blast. Once again I lived up the reputation of binge drinking and then my friends who had been quiet for most time, suddenly started rocking to the tune of “sweet child of mine.” It was fun.