My favorite moments are always the ones that occur in ridiculous hours of the morning. You know, those 2am car rides home, the msn conversations that lasted till 4am, the camp fires that kept going till we were too weak to fight sleep off any longer. How I Met Your Mother (the best tv show ever) says that no good decisions are made after 2am, and although i agree with that, nothing tops those late night / early morning conversations. Maybe cause they make no sense but so much sense at the same time.

It probably was never the best decision to go on the 2am skinny dipping adventure, or that midnight hike for some unknown destination that left us lost in the country for hours, but they were the best memories. I could use more of those.