| the flow of the pavement at night |
[26 Dec 2005|01:44am] |
 I drive around like I always have, but things just aren't what they used to be. The night doesn't seem to have the energy it used to have. Maybe the energy never really was in the night, but instead in the potential of the future. High school was such a time of future potential.
All around me, people seem to be settling down, becoming more static, more stable. Virtually none of my friends are single anymore. I'm still looking for the path to stability, but I'm not sure that's what I really want.
I want to drive into the night.
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