Dance Dance And Drive
Moving non-stop since Tuesday grinds on you a whole lot. So last night I fell asleep off of Route 2 Exit 11. Pulled off and went up a random road to get about 45 minutes in a empty car. I could't stay awake and I didn't feel like hogging two lanes of traffic. As odd as it sounds it is really nice having just you, a blanket, and the stars. When it comes down to it staying busy gives you little to no time for real reflection while just coming to a halt to sleep bought me an hour I needed.
The wedding was good and thank god for mo-town or no one would have been able to grove. I pulled of my most compelling and taxing dance moves in a repertoires and got to do some slow dance as well. Did Blister In The Sun again, why wouldn't I.
Side thought, drinking has been ingrained through many forms of media as celebratory and positive. How come it is that every solo drinker at a bar isn't smiling? So tonight please have fun and do it your own way, but fucking do it safe even if you have to sleep it off in an empty car. Who knows maybe it will give you that moment of clarity we look for every month or so.
The wedding was good and thank god for mo-town or no one would have been able to grove. I pulled of my most compelling and taxing dance moves in a repertoires and got to do some slow dance as well. Did Blister In The Sun again, why wouldn't I.
Side thought, drinking has been ingrained through many forms of media as celebratory and positive. How come it is that every solo drinker at a bar isn't smiling? So tonight please have fun and do it your own way, but fucking do it safe even if you have to sleep it off in an empty car. Who knows maybe it will give you that moment of clarity we look for every month or so.