To Change the Clocks or Not...

If I really let go, I would find a way to change all the clocks in the world in order for my friends to hang out longer, and then the sh!t would hit the fan because the whole world or at least my circle of world would be out of wack.

As the night ticked tocked away, the yawns began and I knew it was approaching departure time... And for what? To go home and watch tv, make some last minute calls, or pass out. If the clock said something other than it is late, get your butt home... People would stay out longer. Instead, we listen to the ticks and tocks by saying our goodnights and moving our butts on home.

But while you are home putting on jammies (or not if you sleep in your B-day suit)... you are missing out on some good content. Things like random screaming about needing fries, jazz on the intercom system, random guys making air phones calls and pointing at you, and tons and tons of laughter with friends. It really can't get better than that.

Ok, maybe I just have a lot of time on my hands and want to hang out with people I like until the sun comes up.

Tonight, mission accomplished!