On my way home tonight, I SERIOUSLY considered not getting off at my exit and just staying on the highway, taking it all the way to 695, taking that to 95, and making a surprise visit to the girl. And then I spotted cops up ahead, glanced down, realized I was doing about a million miles an hour, stood on my brakes and discovered that I could no longer seriously entertain that thought. Damn you, Maryland State Police, you cost me a surprise bootycall 
Seriously though. Every once in awhile, I just get this urge to... Keep going. I don't always know where. I just want to GO.
Seriously though. Every once in awhile, I just get this urge to... Keep going. I don't always know where. I just want to GO.
