Sometimes I get a little nervous that I'm going to run away. It's not something I've ever planned, but sometimes, when I'm driving in the mornings and I'm squinting, bleary-eyed into a reluctant and dusty Long Island sunrise, I want nothing more than to drive ANYWHERE ELSE. I'm also in love with driving.
I can't wait for the Road Trip.
Also, this is really fucked up.
Film shoot aujourd'hui.
I'm waiting for people to arrive to call time.
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