I have no idea who this kid is, but he wrote the longest Aubrey article I’ve read in a minute and I instantly became a fan of his writing. I’d love to narrate something along those lines with a ton of details describing multiple days. The specifics usually get lost in my brain and I leave you with something on a quick digestible level.
Next time I’ll take notes. I bet this kid takes notes, not just mental notes, but notes. That would mean I’d be typing on my phone while I’m in your presence. If you can excuse me as this happens I’d probably document the events in my life much more vividly.
Also, part of me wishes I could write without holding back. I’d say you get 40%, less than half. That’s all I give you. I’m hoarding the other 60%, because that’s MY business. So that’s my balance, I’ll keep most of my life to myself, however I still want to entertain you. I’ve gotten suggestions to blog anonymously before, I’m tempted. Real talk. I’ll never tell you if that happens, thus the anonymity.
That’s a tease right? Telling you there’s a possibility I could be out there spilling 110%. Someday. It’s on my list of things to do. No joke.
Anyways, read this… if you disagree we can no longer be friends. If you can’t relate, I hope your life changes just to experience one of these nights.
There are at least 3 of you out there who will happily cosign this with me, probably more. The night where we wouldn’t go to sleep in NYC and I specifically told you I wanted to stay out until the sun comes up. The vacation to the Bahamas where we lost all sense of reality and hit the 24hr buffet 4x in a single night. The day trip to Monterey which turned into an overnighter which turned into lunch the next day when the crew simply refused to separate. The nights no one ever wants to go home… The nights you never want to end.