road trippin

what is it about road trips that gives me a lady boner?

is it the smell of freedom?

the never-ending open road?

all i think about is getting into my gas guzzling vehicle and driving it until my tires wear out. leaving behind all obligations and responsibilities. leaving behind all of those mistakes made in a town too small. leaving even myself behind. or part of me, at least.

give me your bar face

sidewalk advice

why i love autumn

One of the best books you can read during this time of the year is Something Wicked This Way Comes, by Ray Bradbury. Please read, and enjoy.

I watch this whenever I'm contemplating procreation