Nighttime.

Dancing. Sweat. People. Friends.

Bus. Nighttime. Citynightsummersmells-- sweet floral/wet concrete.

Wet concrete is te best smell.

Do you know that when you walk down the street at night, there is only a step or two and a little bit of wood, plastic, and paint between you and sleeping people?

On Another Note...

...I've never had my ass grabbed in public by a stranger before. I'd no idea someone could be so persistent, I had to put Ryan in the way before he stopped. Four years legal and I finally got ID'd, though, yay!

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I made it through work today. I didn't think I was gonna be able to, when I got out of bed. Something about staying up 'till 3am and then waking up with shoulders that felt like... well, like cramped shoulders, I guess.

Here with the rats for a little while, then 'home' to the cat and a cool bath and early bed, I think.

Folks at Tim's birthday: have fun!