Feb 23, 2016
Man, like. Alcohol has facilitated some pretty shitty nights for me, but. That one night. The one it was the three of us, at my place, ‘cause it was empty. And we drank a lot. Because Van puked like three times before you guys left, and he ran game hungover, the beautiful fucking idiot, but. God, that night was so much what I needed then. Not even the alcohol, just. The two of you, the three of us, whatever the hell you wanna call it, and I’d be lying if I said I didn’t still need both of you.