Hmm feeling pretty comfy

I see myself taking road trip after road trip. Getting lost in the sunsets of the West. Everyday a relaxing ending to a movie. Finding truths about humanity in all-nite diners while I down coffee suspiciously looking around. Seeing beauty in the world on the hood of my car at night while I lie to myself and imagine every single breathing person snuggled up in a bed as I get the sky all to myself. How lucky I am I think. And I take road trip breaks at college learning physics and making all these memory storage areas in my brain full to the brim. And then I'm off again. Maybe I travel overseas or something. And maybe one day I go to space. And some day really far ahead, I travel through time or in some form that will mock the manipulation. Man, I'm going to have to work hard because I'm not a crazy psycho. Crazy psychos get all the mind power and focus. Damn them. Damn them to the hell I don't believe in. I'm going to stop a few of you CP's. Watch out.