hotel years

[tichelisunrise]

If life is mapped out, I keep missing all the turns. Every time I do make a turn that's supposed to be "right," I want to see all the possibilites that lay ahead, so I drive back out to the interstate and keep going. And I keep driving and driving, looking for the place that feels right. And then I just end up getting lost. And I keep driving

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[paranoiddork]

That is the perfect metaphor for life.