when you close your eyes, and feel like your falling. When the music hurts your head, when your throwing shit in your room and near fainting. We're microwaving bacon, and pissing on campers without wheels. Your smiles from last nights pictures are a distant memory, like the instant messages which were as filled with emotion as the donouts are filled with jelly. You can't sleep. Are we breathing? is it a waste of a breath? Are we evaporting and landing on someones skin only to be slowly absorbed, like the drinks your dropping on the carpet.