I can go on and on about how great saturday night was, but what actually happened to us? individually?
about 15 minutes after the first drink, i felt my face go numb, probably the muscles surrendering its control to the alcohol,giving me a perpetual smile throughout the night.
and then there is this, i would call it a false sense of euphoria that cloaks me all night long.
how do i know it false?
to know it false, you must first know something true.
suffice to say,
i know true dejection.
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