The excitement of an impending potential adventure.
The rush of doing things I shouldn't.
The fear of getting caught.
But the confidence I won't.
The thrill of not knowing where (or when, or if) I will sleep.
The fascination of the people i will be with.
The ones I might meet, the ones I already know.
Its delicious.
You know, today marks the one year day since I first did this.
(Put my night in the hands of fate, and luck, or random choice).
The one year night, rather.
Looking back, it wasn't so grand, but it was big then.
Looking back, my adventures have gotten so much better.
And with this trend, I hope they continue.
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