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so yeah, i really want a car. el caro. le auto. something to that effect. i like freedom. i like not being around my cynical mother all of the time. I like having friends. I like the possibility of working somewhere else. I'm going out of my mind. You see, I live on a little island of sorts called Eage Mountain. It's not an island in the usual sense of the word. It's an island of houses in a vast sea of nothingness. I'm remote. Unconnected. Rural. I have no friends out here. I don't know anyone, come to think of it. I have no means to escape except for my daily 8 hour jaunt at work, and the increasingly frequent visits to various doctors/surgeons/hospitals, etc. After that it's home. With my mother, who does nothing but insult television anchorwomen, complain, grumble, and generally act in a somewhat pesimistic and/or cynical way. I bum around for a few hours, waiting for 9 o' clock when my free minutes kick in and I can call people. But more often than not, I end up falling asleep before then (pathetic, i know). Then I wake up at 6:00, wash, rinse, and repeat. It's a pretty pitiful life.
Driving along in my automobile
My baby beside me at the wheel
Steal a kiss at the turn of the mile
Curiousity runnin wild
Just driving along with the radio
With no particular place to go
Driving along in my automobile
My baby beside me at the wheel
Steal a kiss at the turn of the mile
Curiousity runnin wild
Just driving along with the radio
With no particular place to go