All Packed Up
I originaly planned to leave for Mexico a week ago, but I ended up staying to hang out during Neon's Spring Break. But now I have a bus ticket and I'm all packed and ready to leave tomorrow evening. I'm hoping this trip clears my mind and lets me get back on track. I don't know what track that is but hopefully it's a track. Being trackless makes you feel like the last kid picked for kickball. You can't know where you are going if you forget where you are from. Well where the fuck am I from? Maybe this trip will give me the answer. It's all just in my head, I know where I grew up, but it doesn't feel right. Something is missing. Like I said, I'm looking for my track. Or I'm just looking to get drunk. Either way it better be fun.