donuttsofdeath

so i've had a revelation. i've been talking about this for a while and i've finally decided i'm doing it. one can only stay in one town for so long before they have to get out. 23 years is way too long. i got to get out of here. i want something new. something fresh. something that i can look forward to. someplace new to wake up at. somewhere i can breathe without the smell of walking corpses all around me. i need out of this retirement community. i need to explore. i need to see it all. i need time to think. when my bike is finished i'm going to get lost. i'm disappearing. i'm out of here. i'm just gonna ride the country. i don't care where i go. i wanna see the pacific ocean. i wanna see rushmore. i wanna see texas through more than just an airplane window. i want to see the rock and roll hall of fame. i want to see this country and what it's made of. i want to get lost in my mind. in my thoughts. on my own on the road. forget about bills. forget about work. forget about all my wordly possessions. me, my bike, and my camera. nothing else. roads. roads for miles. as far as i can see. the silence and solitude that only the road can bring. i need it. i need a vacation from life.