Stars, they are just a big ball of hot air. i mean i never thought hot air could make my heart skip a beat when it flashes through the sky. Yes, ladies and gentleman i saw my first shooting star last night around 3am. Either that, or it was a pretty damn fast airplane. I used to wait, and wait and wait at camps and such to see these flying stunners, but never once did i see one. I was in my yard on a rocking chair with a giant fluffy pillow and my blanket just *sitting, waiting and wishing*. (Jack Johnson credit there). Also, you know what else is funny? I didn't make a wish. I was so caught up in the excitement of seeing a shooting star that the obvious response was not WISH. Hot Air can make my heart skip a beat. I guess you can say im easily amused.
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