Think of yourself winding down a country lane. You're driving an old American 60s deal, rusted to the core, barely runs. You drive down a poorly maintained dirt road. the kind where the grass has started to grow back. Your shocks are shot to shit, so the car seat is bumping you up and down like a ride.
You drive for 15 minutes and you come to a clearing. All of a sudden the road opens up and you find yourself in a huge opening farther than the eye can see. You can't tell where it starts or finishes. And the weird thing? No trees. Complete plains. You get out of your car and sit, completely lost in the moment. Completely lost in the middle of nowhere. The REAL middle of nowhere.
Lost and confused, you lay down and fall asleep. When you wake up you find yourself in the middle of a Dr. Seuss landscape. It is the finest moment of your life. It's everything you had hoped life could offer. You get up, smile, and go off rhyming.
You drive for 15 minutes and you come to a clearing. All of a sudden the road opens up and you find yourself in a huge opening farther than the eye can see. You can't tell where it starts or finishes. And the weird thing? No trees. Complete plains. You get out of your car and sit, completely lost in the moment. Completely lost in the middle of nowhere. The REAL middle of nowhere.
Lost and confused, you lay down and fall asleep. When you wake up you find yourself in the middle of a Dr. Seuss landscape. It is the finest moment of your life. It's everything you had hoped life could offer. You get up, smile, and go off rhyming.
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butterfly2:
Come to SF and we'll ride 'em!
ninji:
yes, waiter--i'll have that scenario, yes. for here, please