fire quick and die off fast

I just got home at about 15 minutes ago and I felt the strangest urge to skip down the street. There's a full moon tonight, and it's so bright outside. I popped up my collar, just to be all the more mysterious, and danced around the whole block. I stopped once to jump in (and wreck) a pile of leaves on someone else's lawn. It was exhilarating. I just hope no one saw me, because I probably looked like an idiot. It's the small things I guess...