On the Road
Not the book, I have not read it yet. I've been discussing plans lately. Plans about college, about life. I'm pretty sure I know what I want out of life...
After high school, I've decided I want to take a year off. No criticism please, I'm probably more intelligent than you anyway. I'm going to visit California and the like while writing a poetry memoir about my trip. A year should be enough time to have a decent sized piece of literature. If I don't do it soon, I'll never do it and I have to do it before I get stuck in this endless loop of having a career and going to college. I'm probably going to be living out of my car and driving down empty roads with somebody I don't know listening to the only radio station that we can get and stopping on the side of the road when I finally find a flower growing amonst the sand and hardened clay. I'm not sure about money, I'm not too worried about it, nobody cares about money anyway. It's so overrated. After my roadtrip I will probably be going to college somewhere in Chicago so I can get away from everybody I hate and meet new people to hate. I'll live in an apartment, most likely with a friend or with somebody I find through an add that I post on a telephone pole. I'll buy a chinchilla and carry it around in my backpack; this will probably happen before the roadtrip so I do not get too lonely. I'll go to college and never talk to any of you again because I've gone and done something else that is "stupid" to today's society. I'll be running around in some field smoking cigarettes or something and reading...I don't know. Hopefully I'll move somewhere where nothing matters to me and it's not impossible to live without tons of money. I'll get a job at some local bar or something and make enough to get by and I will live happily ever after...alone.
After high school, I've decided I want to take a year off. No criticism please, I'm probably more intelligent than you anyway. I'm going to visit California and the like while writing a poetry memoir about my trip. A year should be enough time to have a decent sized piece of literature. If I don't do it soon, I'll never do it and I have to do it before I get stuck in this endless loop of having a career and going to college. I'm probably going to be living out of my car and driving down empty roads with somebody I don't know listening to the only radio station that we can get and stopping on the side of the road when I finally find a flower growing amonst the sand and hardened clay. I'm not sure about money, I'm not too worried about it, nobody cares about money anyway. It's so overrated. After my roadtrip I will probably be going to college somewhere in Chicago so I can get away from everybody I hate and meet new people to hate. I'll live in an apartment, most likely with a friend or with somebody I find through an add that I post on a telephone pole. I'll buy a chinchilla and carry it around in my backpack; this will probably happen before the roadtrip so I do not get too lonely. I'll go to college and never talk to any of you again because I've gone and done something else that is "stupid" to today's society. I'll be running around in some field smoking cigarettes or something and reading...I don't know. Hopefully I'll move somewhere where nothing matters to me and it's not impossible to live without tons of money. I'll get a job at some local bar or something and make enough to get by and I will live happily ever after...alone.