Do any of us really know what we want? I act like I do, from time to time; however, there are very few outcomes for the predicament. One can either reach this want, or not; then move on. I even tend to find what I want, look it in the face, and realize it wasn’t what I was really looking for. I take a note of it, desire for my next want, and move on.
I have reached my destination. I’m reflecting on my journey, considering myself in a mirror posted on my 36 dollar-a-night motel’s wall, my face striped-red from the neon bar sign across the street shining between experienced blinds; and I ask myself,
“now what?”
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