*L*E*G*A*C*Y*
Done.
drive. VERY far. and talk to myself.
one time i drove for 6 hours. and when i finally stopped, i was like. i had to get a hotel room and drive back the next day
but i felt better![]()
Yeah, when I was still living in Pittsburgh and had nothing to do I would go on long drives and just think about stuff. There was nothing to do really other than that and visit dead shopping malls in the midst of blunt runs.
I actually organized trips to visit random women I met on couchsurfing.com and would stay in different cities for weekends at a time and stay at their place. Just to get out and see what the world's about.