vauxhall rd, i have forsaken you.
the 11.2 miles from my house to the office has made me mad.
driven me to the overheated radiator of my soul, and i am screaming.
the car slips in and out of the yellow lines,
around the cadallacs and audi's.
with thier divers that talk on their phones and apply their makeup.
the line was too long, vauxhall. i couldn't commit. so i cut of a minivan and took the exit for rt 82.
*this is a really bad blog*