just when i think its over its starting again**** its like sitting in traffic you pass downtown and the traffic slows, you want to get off but too many cars are in the way and you are all the way in the express lane so you sit, inching slowly and wasting gas, so you start moving slowly but surely you reach breakneck speeds and you are flying down the highway to your destination then ... breaklights, you think in your mind not again so you break suddenly in order not to smash into the car in front of you then you inch... you see a accident on the shoulder ahead and you see that traffic isnt moving because a bunch of nosy ass people are stopping traffic to see what is going on... then you speed up turning curves and sprinting up bridges going at least 70, all of a sudden your car starts smoking, did you forget to put coolant in never mind its too late now you are in the middle of a higway with people doing 65 all around you and now look your cell is dead ... what next you ask? someone kindly stops and helps you and to your astonishment the have some 50/50 in their trunk this is heaven sent so now you can be on your way. you can finally blast the radio and chill your ride is smooth and things are good you keep driving forgetting about your initial destination and just go where the road takes you you have been through enough now where it wont bother you to see anything else go wrong its just you and the road and for that second you feel like that is where you belong ... on the road... one day you will get off this road but not today you wil need gas but not today today you ride because this is your perfect road this is where you want to be and therfore this is where you are staying...
