...i need it's noises in my ears
and that's exactly what i got last night (at least more so than the earlier part of summer)
i love staying up late, not really caring what time it is because i'm enjoying my time with friends.
last night, i didn't particularly care that i had to be up at 6:30 to get ready for work.
i didn't really care that my body was already aching, and craving the warmth of my bed, and subsequently, sleep.
all i cared about was the time i spent with friends, the sounds of summer: voices carrying across the street, music playing, the rumble of my longboard's wheels carving (rolling) along the asphalt.
i cared about the view of the stars from the top of the wells fargo parking garage.
i cared about the un-awkward silence as i walked and nate biked.
i cared about the good times.
even though i'm not a good longboarder in the slightest, i loved just cruising down 200 east, i loved sledding down the parking garage grooving to music.
i loved everything about last night
minus my slight stupidity, but that's nothing new
i kind of wish i wasn't leaving in a week for salt lake, so i could spend the rest of the summer down here with friends.
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