i was going 70 miles per hour in the third lane, beautiful girl was blasting through my speakers, i had just changed from the second, there were two cars in the first and second lanes, who had both decided to go 50, and there was a delivery truck in the fourth. then the truck came into my lane. no turn signal. no warning. no real reaction time. i hit my brakes and tried not to...
memories are fresh
so i went back home for a bit it was nice to see everyone before i start “my life” between the job and the apartment, i’m not sure when i’ll be able to visit again. now don’t get me wrong, it’s not that i don’t love and miss my parents. but i didn’t think this whole “three weeks at home” thing through as much as i now feel i...