Menthol migraines, tired eyes.
We are a motley crew, it's true, but it's nice to bullshit late into the night.

"I had brunch with friends today -- they are all so cute and smart and cutting, I think that is what I appreciate the most about them. They grin over the rims of coffee cups and show their pointy teeth."

Yeah, it's like that still, except instead of brunch it's well past midnight, and instead of coffee it's sloppy G&Ts, sitting on a couch with a dog.

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Happy Birthday, Pauly.