wishful thinking

"because what is simple in the moonlight by the morning never is."
lua - bright eyes

i dunno why, but there is something about the nighttime that makes me do stupid things. of course it doesn't feel that stupid in the night; it feels almost natural, like i should have done it ages ago.

and then i wake up in the morning and go "WTF did i do?" perhaps it was too rash, too stupid. perhaps i thought too highly of myself, gave myself too much credit. perhaps i'm a superhero at night, that's why i felt so bloody invincible.

sometimes this feeling of invincibility is alcohol-induced.

anyone else is a superhero at night? we can join forces.