“Four more exits to my apartment but/I am tempted to keep the car in drive/And leave it all behind.” – John Mayer, “Why Georgia”
Some days I really do want to just keep driving and disappear. Today, if I had just kept driving I’d run out of gas in Azalea, OR around 5:30. If I was willing to refuel, I could get to Medford by 7:00, or better yet, to Redding, CA by 9:00. I could hit San Francisco around Midnight. What a lonely, meaningless life. I hate driving.