Three empty vitamin water bottles rested on the dash as I filled them with vodka, rockstar, beer and dashes of 5 hr energy. Late enough for the night’s festivities we threw back as much as we could quickly. The flask marked poison, filled to the brim I brought inside where we divided it into two drinks, and quickly coated our throats. The speaker rested next to us while we felt its warm vibrations. The night ended quickly, returning to Kota’s backyard for talk under buzzing christmas lights. Cigarettes smoke swam around us as we started to doze off.