04-26-2003, 06:30 PM
I love to drive. The long turning road stretching out before me, poetry in motion. The leaves are coming back & it world is coming into color.
The radio on & the roof open. Sometimes the traffic isn't bad either, on a beautiful day.
:fuggin:
:5: When you go for a ride, where do you go? What do you listen to?
Today it was clasic rock & I go wherever the road takes me.
The radio on & the roof open. Sometimes the traffic isn't bad either, on a beautiful day.
:fuggin:
:5: When you go for a ride, where do you go? What do you listen to?
Today it was clasic rock & I go wherever the road takes me.
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Do that voodoo that you do, so well ~>
HITTING BOTTOM ISN'T A WEEKEND RETREAT! IT'S NOT A SEMINAR! ONLY AFTER YOU'VE LOST EVERYTHING ARE YOU FREE TO DO ANYTHING! YOU SEE, YOU LISTEN, BUT YOU DON'T GET IT! YOU HAVE TO FORGET EVERYTHING YOU KNOW, EVERYTHING YOU THINK YOU KNOW!
Do that voodoo that you do, so well ~>
HITTING BOTTOM ISN'T A WEEKEND RETREAT! IT'S NOT A SEMINAR! ONLY AFTER YOU'VE LOST EVERYTHING ARE YOU FREE TO DO ANYTHING! YOU SEE, YOU LISTEN, BUT YOU DON'T GET IT! YOU HAVE TO FORGET EVERYTHING YOU KNOW, EVERYTHING YOU THINK YOU KNOW!