Questions and Targets
Why has driving on a lonely rural highway in the most desolate portion of a large populated metro area become the symbol of my life? Am I destined to be a loner living in the solitude at the periphery of society with little interaction with everybody else? Is my ability to enjoy myself limited to aimless trips with little interaction with others? Do I even have any friends, and why am I crying over the
Drove All Night
There’s something about driving at night that can turn driving into a relaxing, calming experience. Even with a slowly deepening mental depression, somehow, just going out to drive and explore new places or revisit old ones can bring back a sense of joy and an emotion greater than happiness. Instead of fretting over the economy, loneliness, or race realism, the mind just simply focuses on the empty sullen patch on concrete ahead. Eventually the nervousness
