I am listening to M People's "Moving On Up." I am getting ready to go out, trying on various outfits, variations on the same thing I wear anytime I go out, a dark tank top, tight jeans, gold chain. I don't know why I spend so much time trying on all these various variations. Fifty shades of gray. All the same. I am drinking the Trader Joe's brand of beer, cheap, about four dollars for a six pack. I can't wait to dance.
Let's smoke cigarettes even though we know we shouldn't and stand outside and talk about what we hope for.