I've got your back....

Don't worry I'm still one hundred percent behind you.

Sometime between Pangaea and blue rubber dildos an incredible thirst plagued my throat.

And so I find myself in the light of my fridge at 3:13am chugging orange juice out of the carton while trying to hide

my chest from the dark space around me.
When I come back....your hand rests on my shoulder....

your fingers slowly dig into the skin as your hand grips tighter.

I have other places to be you know?
 back to square one.
the light from the fridge floods over me and I pop off the lid to the pitcher of iced tea.