Yup I got home at 3:05. My phone died and it *just* charged enough that I could turn it on and text. I lobbed the lightbulb into the intersection of California and Belmont and it didn't break, so I scooped it back up and brought it home with me because that seemed important. I found a beer bottle though and threw it into the intersection of Elston and Francisco, whereupon it shattered and skittered across the asphalt prettily. I heard a bird singing beautifully-- the only noise in the night aside from distant cars and my attempts at destruction-- between California-Belmont and Elston-Whipple. It was a beautiful night, I'm glad I came out. Let's see each other soon :) Sleep tight, fuck school.
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