I feel pretty good right now.
Nights out with these people always end so greatly.

Windows down, rap music, once again.
corny jokes, rude comments that I can't help but to giggle about.
weird voices, creepy looks.  hookah bar.
rings of smoke, hours of jokes.

"Now you'll die knowing that you're loved."
random chicks admiring the way I react in social situations<3

Downtown; walking along the sidewalks, jumping over puddles.
arby's mirrors, stupid empolyees, sharing straws. chocolate milkshakes.

Driving the wrong way down "one way" streets, inappropriate comments around the elderly.
finding the fountains.  removing shoes.  removing socks.
running through the water, laughing.  running through the water, splashing.
smile.

Dance, rt.

Removing jackets, removing shirts.
songs stuck in your head.  songs you shouldn't know the words to.

Calling home, lying.  lying lying, just to stay out an hour longer.
getting away with the dumbest things.

& back to the fountains.

& back to the hookah bar.

Dripping wet, looking stupid.
dripping wet, careless.

So many "hi,nicetomeetyou"s
so many handshakes.

Sun sets, dead phone.  no worries.
you don't have to go home tonight.
lies, lies.

Lie so you can have a good time.
let's all just have to good time.

Girl scout cookies, bottled water that's been refilled with tap.
left over bread sticks.
awkward tv shows.  laughing when you should feel sad.
mens pajama pants, and exorcist-like movements.

Let's all just have a good time.