she
wants
to blast the radio and feel the bass as she
drives down
an open road in her yellow Jeep. she drives down that
open road just to feel utterly complete. she wants the
windows down and her hair flowing in the wind. she lets
go of the wheel, and on her face is a plastered grin. who
needs a map when you've got the
stars.
she's going crazy, she's going
bizzare. ♡