Crunch, crunch, crunch! I munch away as I consume 500g worth of pop corn. The little mischevious things gently scratch at the walls of my food pipe as they make their way to my stomach. I take a sip from my can of red bull as I get lost looking at the stars.
It’s been a while since I’ve looked up at the sky. There is nothing more special tonight than the fact that I am alive munching on pop corn and drinking red bull.