As the music played, I danced with her. I gave way to the music, to her dancing, to the moment. I felt my problems go away, further away than before. I felt her try to grind on me now. She was grinding me like I was her man. I can feel her now. She’s letting go of her problems too. She’s letting go to me, giving way to the music. It feels so good…

I shouldn’t have drank so much last night. It was a great time obviously, because there’s what sounds like, a hot girl fixing me breakfast. I wish I could remember her name so I could tell her that I like my eggs scrambled with cheese. I wish I could remember if she was hot or not so I could know if I need to kick her out. It feels like the world is spinning right now. I need water and food. But I’m so worn out. I Let’s get one foot out of bed; she’s making sausage. I raise my head off the pillow and look.