Summer Nights: Means lip-syncing to a random pop song and really getting into it and dancing in place only to look up and freeze when you see your dad up getting a glass of water eye balling you probably thinking you’re crazy because its almost 2AM. Then going back to dancing like a dork and hear him complaining about seeing my face at 2AM when both of us should really be asleep. I love you, too, daddyyyyyyyyy~