i'll see you along the way baby,

by Rachel Lynch in


We're both on the run to the center of the middle. And when we get there, we'll have nothing to say. We'll dream about going up there, to the wild lands of our past, but we don't have the courage to surface. What's going to get us to break out of our shell? It's going to take a hell of a lot more than a few novels or quotes to get us to break. We'll have to travel deep inside, deep down into the core of our personal philosophy and burn a hurricane within.

Fuck what you've heard, I don't know where I'm going but I know you're coming with me.