highway daxle lost 990707 ... OTK Too much time. Too many days between the lines. Too few hours of sleep. Nothing adventuresome about black-tie road-kill. 990723 ... Colleen My brother cut Chuck Norris off on the highway. I have respected my brother ever since. 991111 ... Benji life is a highway.... I'm gonna ride it 991117 ... gaudior ongoing toward the Eternal Motel...and the ultimate destination, who can say? 000114 ... marjorie the first time i drove on a highway, a dalmation jumped out in front of my car. black and white and simple either one way or the other or so i thought and now everything is gray or grey and i find that i can drive without stopping and i can sleep without dreaming and i can live without living and it is pure hell. 000222 ... lokkust Full speed ahead on the highway to nowhere! Yeehaw! 000703 ... Glory Box Oh, the highway, the open road, the ultimate freedom. Your soul cranked up to ten, a journey of laughter and precious moments, like the special sparkle of a particularily witty joke, or the stormy silence that ensues after a poorly placed half-joking insult. Hours lost waiting for replacement parts and gas money. The ways that you rise out of this experience, this voyage, this quest, a totally different person. What kind of person? Who knows, but you are never what you were, no matter how hard you try. 000718 ... silentbob lose the auto body blues! sitting on the corner selling flowers with a book in his hand with a black and white cover trying to scrape out some money from this tired lazy life fish and shrimp baskets for $5.25 these monticello days are ENDLESS it seems. can you help me from being lonely when theres no one around or help me from feeling lonely when there is...but not you? the clouds outline the entire plot of the scene south on crow river towards minneapolis to bind a union on hold 67 in checking spare no expense to entertain the notoin of not feeling alone and he makes hid day better by thinking of her name and she makes it worse by not feeling the same the sun is in a different position now on exit 26 in a Certicare parking there by hisself and he doesn't really care that their lost and he makes his day better by not feeling the same and she makes her life easier by placing the blame 010107 ... daxle who wrote that? 010107 ... silentbob who do you think wrote it 010107 ... daxle the poetic genius that is you 010108 ... god escape_velocity 010508 ... rubydee someone once said we should all throw pot seeds out the windows of our cars. soon the weed would sprout up everywhere and there'd be nothing anyone could do about the prolific abundance. another someone once recommended that since everyone throws their trash out he window anyway, our highways should be our dumps. think about it. with the nasty oil/gas/car run-off and degradation of wildlife habitat, we'd might as well make the most of our efforts. who cares to see a pretty median when driving anyway... although in the south they've started planting wildflowers. red, blue and yellow vibrance amongst the black asphalt... 010618 ... torus "The road goes ever on and on, down from the door where it began...." -Tolkein- Inevitably we reach our destination. When I was a child, we'd drive out to the east coast every summer in my dad's VW camper. I used to become hypnotized by the yellow dashes as they passed under the car. I'd try to see how long I could keep up with counting each one as it swept by. I could never keep it up for long. The highway is within me, just as it is without. Bless THAT highway, I hope you all get to travel it someday... 011003 ... ----- defining_moments 011003 ... ClairE where does that highway lead to? 011201 ... Boymansonbowie there's something about driving on the highway. i'm always glad knowing that i am leaving, but i wish i could keep driving until i felt like stopping, not until i got to wherever i was obligated to go, and i wish i didn't always have to turn around and come back. 020806 ... Death of a Rose glory box, I want to follow all "roads" to your highway. 031010 ... sailor salient ride cowboy ride surfman 051014 what's it to you? who go blather from