"I could imagine the long sobering walk home and glanced out the window to see if it still looked as cold as I remember. “Holy shit.” I blurted out loud. Kris and Sean turned their heads to me. “The fucking sun is rising. Check it out.” They both gave a look outside casually and went back to their affairs. The sun can wait. We had drugs to tend to. The rising sun was clearly an indication of our inability to reconcile our differences with normal society. We did what we did, breaking as little as possible, and in return, society tended to let us be. Even the cops didn’t seem to mind seeing us in the streets twisted on drugs, so long as we looked peaceful. We were always peaceful."
-Fear and Loathing Homage, Z. Durisko, 2004
