It was cool out tonight but very humid and wet. At first it was just the water falling from the trees, condensing on the leaves above. Soon it was raining. It was intensely foggy, but I just went faster. My front right side wheel came up off the road. There was suddenly frequent oncoming traffic. Faster. My back end swung out, squirrelly. It pissed me off. I went faster. The rain was now running up my windsheild. Instead of stopping for STOP signs I just turned my lights off and careened through them.
Soon I caught up to someone and followed behind as they cautiously crawled along.
I could feel my soul shrinking.
how is self-destruction interesting? it's easy and everyone knows how to do it.