They say that life is a highway, a journey. So what are we all riding in? What am I riding in? Maybe its a VW rabbit. I hope so, I like those.
As you travel this journey you are supposed to experience life as it passes you by, drink it all in.
All this drinking is going to catch up with you though, and its not like you can pause at a rest stop. So, where am I supposed to pee? In life’s empty water bottle?
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