The glorious feeling when you don't have paranoia or give a shit anymore about insults
hurled at you and you also realize in hope that insults from a friend mean a mate who you could regain trust with having lost it in the early stages of paranoia.
It is also a salute your mutual ally in the field for making it
over the line with no signs of
post traumatic stress disorder.
"
Shall we drink The Wine of Angels"
"
fo sure - and
happy days!"
