shooting stars.

i just saw a shooting star, i hope to anything that someone else saw it too. not because i think i'm crazy, more so because i love sharing shooting stars with people.
last year i was able to share it with two other people as we were lazing on the grass in front of steve's house at his block party. i also remember when i was in grade school, my father woke me up at 5 in the morning so we could sit in the shade or a streetlight and watch a meteor shower together. something about wishes made on shooting stars have always meant more to me than the thousands of other wishes i make during the year, like on 11:11, or my birthday.

this shooting star was awesome though. it had a blue and orange tint, and i thought it was so strange that steve happened to be looking at his shoes just as i looked at the sky and saw it. i wish he has seen it though, like i said, i love sharing the moment of seeing one with someone else, more than i do wishing on the star.