Car rides are sometimes useful. You can sort bits of your life out, meditate, listen to audio fiction, talk to yourself, and finish the lyrics to fictional blues songs about the complications in the life of a romantic necrophiliac.
Blues By Head Light
14 Friday Jan 2005
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Joshua Alan Doetsch 
Are the lyrics completed yet? Sorry, but I still haven’t written the piano part…who knows if/when I’ll get around to that one…
For two guys I really like, you sure are freakin’ weird.
On another sick little note – one of my ex-boyfriends is in jail on 7 counts of aggravated sexual assault to minors. He was an elementary school teacher and got it on with the high school chicks, apparently. Yuck.