traffic jams
Sometimes i feel as though life is a traffic jam. For a while, your riding around in the right lane, listeing to music, everything is good, when suddenly, for no apparent reason, things come to a hault. But then, you look over, and it seems as though the right lane is moving faster. So you decide to move. As fate would have it, the right lane comes to a hault, and the left lane begins to move again.......
It's the law of traffic jams. Stay in one lane, because, even if it looks like the other lane is moving faster, it probably isn't.....
I'm getting a plane so i don't have to deal with this metaphorical traffic jam bullshit anymore.
The sun is out, i don't have to work, we're going to see a movie......
There is also a dog agility show in the park across from my apartment. It's amusing.
Shoulds i stay out in cali, or move home?
It's the law of traffic jams. Stay in one lane, because, even if it looks like the other lane is moving faster, it probably isn't.....
I'm getting a plane so i don't have to deal with this metaphorical traffic jam bullshit anymore.
The sun is out, i don't have to work, we're going to see a movie......
There is also a dog agility show in the park across from my apartment. It's amusing.
Shoulds i stay out in cali, or move home?