wherever we are, we can't go back where we were

here's to calling it a night when you're waking up for the day, or not really being able to tell which is day and which is sleep.
here's to fake-falling-in-love, and falling out of real love.
here's to crash cymbals and other necessary evils.
here's to vitamins and head colds.
here's to cappuccinos in Orem and hearing Thrice at a Starbucks.
here's to waking up exhausted.