Bump this thread every time you visit for the FIRST TIME today [PART 8] (1001)

426 Name: VIPPER : 2010-07-13 01:30 [Del]

Sometimes I go out, and get high. To be honest, as of late it would be more accurate to say, "Often I go out" instead. And sometimes, it's very late at night. Or you could say it's very early in the morning. They both can be used correctly, so it's up to your preference. When I am driving myself home, I often feel like I'm lost. But I am listening to music; fantastic music. Loud dance music. I dance in the car, wondering if I have taken the correct way back to my home. At the moment, however, that's only a lesser worry. At the moment, I am dancing. Rarely do I see another driver... it's only me, the music, the lights, and a hope that I am not driving in the complete opposite direction I should be. Then, when I am feeling a little worried about becoming lost on this curiously unfamiliar road, I see a landmark of some sort; something that I recognize, and welcomes me. It means I am going home. That makes me want to dance even more, until I turn it down so as to not wake anyone when I pull into my quiet little neighborhood. I finally reach my driveway, which takes me to the door. I go inside, retire to my room, and listen to more music. I drink a soda, and I sit before my screen.

I feel great, VIPPER.

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