this morning #869.

this morning, we released the endorphins. slowly at first & then one big burst after another. pure manufactured joy shooting straight through our veins. oh man. we just pushed the button over & over & over just like we’d been trained. rush. flash. rush. flash. rush. flash. brief let down. rinse. repeat. on every street from here clear on out to the coast, most of us joined in. mostly, we just wanted a win for once. after holding off for so long, any exercise in exercising our right to be free took on extra meaning. OH MAN. pure pleasure. we lived for this quick fix but ignored the impending let down. word was that they were going to try to take it away one day soon anyhow. we should try to enjoy it while we can.