to the sky

Here’s what I have…

No job
No money
No cigarettes
Nowhere to go

I should have made that a list of what I don’t have.
I am however, all dressed up and more than slightly intoxicated.
It’s three-seventeen in the morning.
I called Pretty Girl A and she is sleeping so I guess my only real options are a walk or a bike ride. Again, I have no cigarettes or cigars or anything of the sort, but fuck it. Let’s go look at the stars.