what am i doing with my life? i frequently ask myself this question. i want to go out and explore. try anything and everything. i like georgia, but it confines me. i want to break out. there's so much more out there. so many opportunities. circumstances bind me. people bind me. financial burdens bind me. freedom, i want to taste it. what to do. what to do. goodness, i disappoint myself a lot.
"Something, someone, some spirit was pursuing
all of us across the desert of life and was
bound to catch us before we reached heaven."
Jack Kerouac, On the Road
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