| You don't understand how much you think about when you drive as much as I do. After a year of driving 150km a day, sometimes even more, you'd think I'd go crazy by now. Recently, i've been thinking alot while driving. Sometimes it gets bad, to the point where i blank out and don't realize i'm half way home already. Every once in a while a nice guy will give me the opportunity to follow him on his bumper weaving in and out of traffic, but other than that, back to the thinking. School, career, success, money, home, family, the need to pee, whats for dinner, how i want to be rich, why did they put that advertisement up, my car is so slow, my car is uncomfortable, what would i do if.... yad yada yada. Man i hate this shit. So much on my mind, not enough time, no where to go, no one to go to but me. It's just me me me and timothy. |
