So I have a car. I have a great boyfriend. I have a new job [minimum wage retail again, but it's something, for now].

And yet I still have this awesome feeling I'm not getting anywhere.
I want to move out. ASAP.

I want to have adventures and experiences, and not stay in NY all my life, even though I love this state.

Who wants to go on a road trip?

Bring the children to the water and let them see what heartache did. This matrimony needs a witness, and you can teach them to swim, and you can teach them to swim, and you can teach them all to swim. Don't let your dreamers grow up to be dead men. Drown us at birth, save her some time. Drifting on romantic holiday, breathless as her cold arms cover me.