| Even though I don't know where my life is headed I am glad, I see now that life itself isn't real, so I really don't plan to find a path for myself. The life I know is the one I know from day to day. When I drive around the backwoods of L.A. It seems that you are not even where you are anymore. When your mind just goes with the road seeing all the diffrent things my mind goes into unstable condition, where I am not myself anymore for that moment. Going through the hills and the shadows of the canyons makes you realize that it is so wrong not to know things even though this is the place I call home. I've driven around and seen diffrent places, beautiful places that I may never see again, so I enjoy it the first time I see it, and hold on to that memory. When you make a wrong turn think about it as a favor not a mistake. |