Friday, June 27, 2008
I wonder if other people get told the same story. I wonder if the script is the same. I wonder if the play ends the same way, with Lincoln shot in the fucking face. I wonder if the words change. I wonder where the road turns next. I wonder if the wheels are ever gonna fall off this car. I wonder what song is on the radio next. I wonder why the fuck I even cared, ever.
Photo - S
Words - S
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