30 April 2006

Coffee, Diesel, and the occasional cancer stick

Writing to me is like the highway. I set out knowing exactly where I am and where I am going, but in writing my goal is always to get lost somewhere in the middle and begin to flail in the euphoric, unbridled cavern of words and syntax. I sincerely hope that I can wind up in the middle of an essay and think, "holy shit, I have no idea what my introduction or conclusion are." Somewhere out there this way of life exists also - and to me it seems like an absolutely perfect roadtrip.

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