There are times when you fall into bed, deliriously drunk, or just shy of being drunk, loose limbed and lucid, and whether you're alone or not just doesn't seem to mattter. Just happiness and electric buzzing on your skin that fades into the warmt of your comforter as you look at the prospect of sleep without fear of nightmares or sudden waking.
And the winner of this year's run on sentence goes to .....
Current Mood:warm
Current Music:Dilaudid (Postponed) by Velvet Acid Christ