I find that the later in the night, and the longer the conversation, honesty is inevitable once you hit near to 3 am. We find ourselves relating to others with ease and letting our guards down more frequently. Nothing builds community greater than a string of conversation held together by loose references linking together into a stream of consciousness flowing from one person to another throughout the group of however many people you happen to be talking to, from family to childhood to "whoopins" to television (inevitably resulting in a rousing chorus of the Fresh Prince of Bel-Air theme song) to movies to love to life in general and back around giving way to thoughts you never knew you thunk...
Or something like that.
So for all you readers out there in the blogosphere, I would like you to remember that there are two things that loose the floodgates of the tongue like no other: alcohol and sleepiness.
Did I just say that? Blame it on the...
tiredness
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