mood: blissed
music: 'last days of disco' by yo la tengo
on the road to l.a., i feel fine. more than fine. smug and confident, i let the sun shine through. "and the song said let's be happy, and i was happy. it never made me happy before..."
i've got a third in the tank and seven more in my wallet. i can go for miles.
on this clear day, i watch the suburbs of san diego fly by my car. not-so-loud music blares from my radio. i can mouth the words. watch the pictures assemble in my mind. "remember like it wasn't long ago." because it wasn't.
and in my quiet blissed ride home, time has no meaning. this is where i belong. "where i belong."
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