It's 1:14, and I'm craving.

Not for social life; I spent most of my evening at a bowling alley with a group of friends, where I had an awesome time. And bowled terribly.
Not for food, either; I spent the rest of my evening and the beginning of my morning at Denny's with another group of friends, where I had an awesome time. And ate pancakes.

I'm craving love.

More on this subject: To be continued...