Wishing on a star

I want to do something reckless, dangerous, foolish, possibly damaging to friendship, bad, and at the same time fun and good, without a thought for the consequences. The problem is, I've been thinking about the consequences all evening, but I've also been thinking of doing it. Why can't I just get lucky? I mean, everyone else is doing it. And as much as I love the way it is and I wouldn't change it for the world, I want to be reckless. Take a chance. Make my own mistakes. Close my eyes, take a deep breath, and wish it didn't matter so much. Live a little wilder.