in doorways and cars

i'm discovering that some really great conversations happen in doorways and in cars. so many times i've gone to drop someone off at their house (or vice versa), and that's when the conversation seems to flow best. i don't know why that is, but i don't mind at all. they could go on for an hour, or more (maybe less). people might wonder why the windows are fogging up (thanks jeff, it was a slice) but i don't mind that either, all it is is conversation. it's like you just don't want to part ways, and you'd rather just catch up or share what's going on in your life. it doesn't seem too significant that you're losing sleep by staying up (unless you have to get up early) anyhow, i hope that if you're my friend and you're reading this that you know you can pretty much ask me anything. cuz that's where i think genuine interaction between friends starts— asking questions, sharing thoughts and just putting yourself out there.