I went out to a bar with a bunch of classmates and now I’m kind of drunk - make that fairlyh drunk. Seminray is weird as hell. I remember saying to a classmate: “I tend to swear when I drink” He said “really?” And I replied: “Yeah. You fuckin ass.”
THen my friend/classmate walked home wiuth me and we drunkenly sang christmas songs/ hymns, and then she sang me a cong, then I sang her a song that got me through my dad’s death, then she sang me a song that reminded her of my dad, whom she’s never met, and I was like “Fuck that. God is underneath a street lamp, underneath an L train bridge.” And God was.