What a country. 7 months on the road been to every state in the lower 48 minus Vermont and Rhode Island. Every time I eat, sleep, or pee Im in a different city. Theres still no place like home i can say that now and actually mean it. I used to want to get out of kansas. Yeah Ive shaken that feeling completely. There truly is no place else like it. Ill come home with my head down and my tail between my legs like a dog that ran away and found his way back again. Theres a shit ton of road out there. But Im starting to concern myself only with the ones that lead home. This is a shout out to my true friends.. The timeless ones that pick up right where we left off every single time we meet, like clockwork. Nothing changes. I want nothing more than to sit in their company and drink a cold one. Watch the day unfold without the ground moving underneath me.
Posted on: Wed, 09 Jul 2014 14:48:36 +0000