It can be a pretty sad existence at times, like, say when you’re holding onto every last minute before they kick you out of the bookstore as it closes for the night, then you walk out to into the big lot and your car is the only one in sight and the only light you see is the reflection of the storefront on your car windows, the lights in the parking lot are already out. You have the next eight hours to yourself and you were just starting to wake up and feel human again.
Push Things Forward
Yet to be determined.
