on_the_way_home belly fire on the way home I drive too fast ...I can't hear because the music is too loud. on the way home the construction scares me ...the workers look like they're playing pat-a-cake. on the way home it gets dark too fast ...my mom makes me stay late and packs my back seat full of food. on the way back Kat is waiting up for me ...I feel uneasy all night until I forget what home smells like. 021214 ... SuicidalAngel On the way home everything looks so different I wonder if I know my way around anymore I feel like a tourist with deja vous and think of old times and appreciate how good home feels 021214 ... jane i'm tired but i have a lot to think about it's an hour drive from berkeley to davis i smoke a cigarette and listen to the cars greatest hits and i think about how cold i was an hour earlier, but you kept me warm 021215 ... silentbob this car hears my confessions i think tonight i'll take the long way 021216 ... Lime Rider never home the wind will guide the beasts and numb the mind soulless floated home 021216 ... Anna_Began What I've been since the day I met you 021216 ... jane i usually cry because i feel like i'm losing something important. i feel like you could die or i could die & i would never see you again. this goes for everyone. i say goodbye like it's the last. i feel i'm going to die soon. goodbye. know that i love you all 040105 what's it to you? who go blather from