The problem with road trips is that they eventually end. You wind up where you set out for (or worst yet, where you originally left from) and then stare at each other until you can get back in the car.
I had an eventful day. I know those words over there by my picture say something about "corrupting our nations youth." When I wrote that, it was a joke. Today, though, today there was some definite corrupting going on. Fun stuff, that.
After I got done with that (and to some extent, while I was still doing that) i pounded out a four page thesis analysis, start to finish, in just under three hours. Hardcore.
I've been on an emotional road trip for a while now, and it works really really well until I stop moving and wait for someone else to catch up with me. This is a lesson that I should have learned by now, and yet I keep finding people who i want to stop for. stopping is always a bad decision.
The people who i really really get along with aren't people i stop for, but people who i have to quicken my step to keep up with. I'm sure this is indicative of something, something bad, but as soon as I catch up to you, i'm over you.
