its been a hell of a week, driving around in fear while pumping doubt in the fuel tank.

everything is changing.

the locks of the world has finally opened back up but with the key around crooked stoplights that could change their mind at any given green light.

new streets have been paved under old tires, car rides are lonely when all your friends are flying in planes, going to their destinations over the sunny rays as the traffic ahead keeps you occupied.

where are you going? make a left at Single and single ave., construction on relationship street so make a u turn to heartbreak boulevard so you can get back on the freeway.

despite the new road you’re still driving on the same route.