Dancing by/with my date YM in a platonic but insanely fun way.
WB charging the mosh pit at the beat drop, his eyes sparkling in an almost drunk way.
Sleeping on the ride back curled up against my date, his hand stroking my back and neck.
“Where’s the wine?! She wants the wine! FIND THE WINE.”
“Beautiful! Beautiful….mexican…people…”, then giggling like an idiot.
Gagging, stumbling to the sink, and flopping my intoxicated body on the granite countertop; very drunkly waving to a guy as he left.
Spinning, throbbing, and laughing.