glances down at phone. it's dark and can't see screen very well. hits a button on phone and screen's light comes on. now there is more than enough light to see. it's not even that late yet, but the night feels like it's over already. it's just another night where not nearly enough is happening. This is discouraging. "a pretty girl is like a violent crime if you do it wrong you could do time but if you do it right it is sublime" I think I'm doing time.