Friday, October 5, 2012

Day 279/366

Nothing beats getting that beautiful high with college friends. Regardless of whose around, you just feel like your most normal self and there are only happy thoughts in your head. You are back to waiting for the sound of the pizza delivery guy's bike. That beautiful purr that told you that an edible form of joy has arrived. There is music playing as you wait. It's all so simple and yet, we can't make it happen often enough. But there will be more tonights, beautiful memories or blurs that feel like the past, like the beginning, like the best days of your life.

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