Because it's always the random nights you remember. Like when you busted out on a Tuesday and piled into the car because the walls around you were becoming too familiar and small. And when you all decided to give each other bangs and the gang bang jokes never ceased. And when you all gathered around a computer and laughed until you couldn't breathe because that is just how pleased you were with yourselves. And giggling is a sound so infectious and pure you never ever want to stop.

Because you always remember the good times and gloss over the bad, and you feel that that kind of defense tactic keeps the world on its axis.

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