I had a bit of the Post Party Depression today.
Much of it was just the return to the mundanity.
Sure, some of it was that harsh slide back to sobriety (people are so not interesting when I'm sober), but mostly it's the mundanity. It's the end of the illusion that you have scores of friends just because you all happen to be in the same place at the same time.
It's that Peggy Lee syndrome. After all the sound and excitement and fun and laughter you come back to this? Is that all there is?
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