Man a night on the couch really does wonders for a guy's condition. God, my back! Don't ask me why I didn't just sleep in my room. I have no room. Figuratively speaking, of course.
There's this one chorus from one song I really like, that when it's sung it's really awesome;
The long road that leads to pleasure,
The strange towns where we all partied together,
The night's gone and now it's up to someone
But I'll wait and then we'll party together again
Is that even how it goes? Ah forget it. I'm all citations and quotes this morning aren't I? At least I'm not manic depressive! Hahahahahahahaha?