It’s a very dangerous state. You are inclined to recklessness and kind of tune out the rest of your life and everything that’s been important to you. It’s actually not all that pleasurable. I don’t know who the hell wants to get in a situation where you can’t bear an hour without somebody’s company.
Part of me has to agree, but there’s also that part of me that finds peace in that state of not wanting to bear an hour without somebody’s company. Is that weird? Someone tell me that’s weird. Actually don’t.