Focus Blue
Aug 8, 2017 · 1 min read

I enjoy driving alone. I can listen to the radio on loud. I can pick my nose in comfort. I can fart when I wish to. I can eat and drink what I wish. I don’t have to smell other people. I can go where I want at whatever speed I want. I don’t have to be in a rush. I don’t have to listen to others talking. I can sing if I want to. I can decorate my car inside as I wish. There is solitude driving alone. I can cry. I can be sad and be thinking of people I lost in life. I can dream. I can wear what I want. I can sleep in my car on trips. I can load rocks into my car. I can throw garbage on the floor in the back seat area. I don’t have to be responsible to anyone in the car because I am driving alone. I don’t have to care what a waste it is. It’s MY car to do with as I please.

    Focus Blue

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    Love Seattle, write comedy, do road trips, cook, love my girl, listen to techno, fine dining, cheap eats, email: jk3tree@gmail.com