I think I just saw a shooting star. I've never seen one before. It's cloudy out, but it was very bright. It seemed low, but that just may have been the size. It was a shooting star. Or a UFO. And I'm way more prone to alien theory and conspiracy, so frankly I'd love that. But today, I need a wish. So it's a shooting star. I made my wish. I don't pray, though sometimes I talk to my dad - usually in my head. I don't ask for things, though I collage the shit out of vision boards from time to time. And I try not to want; to not live in the future.
But I made a wish on that star.
I needed that star tonight.