A co-worker invited me to come see her boyfriend’s band play out in Brooklyn. Boyfriend and I made the hour commute in the name of adventure. After all, Brooklyn is a fun, happening place. Then, we were in Bushwick, a rather unsavory neighborhood in Brooklyn. The cafe we were at was pretty fun, and it was good to hang out with a co-worker, feel like I had a friend. Travis’ co-worker also met up with us. After my co-worker headed home (she had to open the next morning), Travis, his co-worker, and I headed to a dance club about a 15 minute walk through Bushwick. I had drinken three or four beers at the cafe and by the time we came upon Wilson Ave, I was drunk enough to start hollering how it was my street, how I owned it. All in all, we didn’t get home until 4 in the morning. It was like we were young or something.
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I feel like I was a part of this night! Miss you.