got your thoughts on my mind.
t-minus a week of
school left. three finals
& a paper. should be
permeating what little
space there is
around my brain but
thoughts of an
overpacked car on
the interstate
(with the windows
down & the music
in motion)
nothing but the open road
& eleven
hours in front of me. it's
all i can think about.
don't wanna do work.
don't wanna write
or memorize. just want
to drive,
drive, & drive.
"sixties remake" by tokyo police club
"to the harbormaster" by frank o' hara
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