I love pub night. I love slowly drinking beers or spirits until life shakes the fear of sharing away and you just open right up and tell those beautiful girls things that make the whole bar laugh heartily with Newcastle shakes.
I love the infinite capacity of forgetting why it is that you might want to hide away the parts of you that don't make sense anymore.
I like being that lady that laughs hard and talks loud.
I like citron and soda on perky fall nights. Don't you?