euphoria/dysphoria

I am covered in mosquito bites and I broke my caffeine-fast and there are probably bits of food hiding in the crevices of my car. Still, there is nothing quite like spending a summer in night in a car with your best friend in a nearly vacant drive-in theater having a running commentary and completely over-analyzing the films and eavesdropping on the idiot teenagers sitting in the bed of a truck a few feet away.

I could use more nights like this.