6.01.2010
#116
i am exhausted like a tail pipe an engine running on fumes uphill in the rain in a foreign place where the law tells you to drive on the weird side of the road and even when you know its right it feels wrong and you slip up and the cops pull you over and ask you questions in a tongue you cant understand or even place because you woke up in this car with no recollection of the past month and it might be switzerland or germany or argentina or nepal but you dont recognize the language its indecipherable and the cops uniform is blue like in america but its definitely not america so you just throw up your hands in frustration but the cop is startled by your sudden movement and pulls his gun on you and you slump back in your seat resigned to die in some unknown foreign land but he doesnt shoot he just slowly backs up all the way to his car keeping his eyes on you the whole time then he gets in his car and pulls away so after a few weird seconds fascinated by the absence of adrenaline you turn the key in the ignition and drive up and up but it gets suddenly dark and theres no sign of humanity and your eyelids are heavy so you pull over to the shoulder of the road in this strange land and give in
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