my memory of last night is still hazy and my head is throbbing a little more than i’m used to but i’m starting to remember only parts of what happened. seeing d at the bar and nearly tackling him because it’s been so long and hiding behind k for fear of losing my phone to the ones trying to keep me from making a fool of myself and then you, of course i remember you. my heart sank while i stood there watching you disappear around the corner.
aside from all that and the inconceivable fact that i’m hungover (again) i love these nights, minus the heels. i could do without those.
