[openpost]

[acarandaguitar]

*he's been holed up in his room far too long, and as a result the wanderlust has set in big time -- for the moment, this equates to flopping in the back seat of his T-bird, lying upside-down with his guitar in his lap* *anyone passing by will see a pair of sneakered feet poking out of the window, hear absent melodies trailing by, and smell the distinct sweet reek of pot (it'll be stronger the closer to the car they are)*

*he is, of course, welcome to be bothered*