I don't know, man. Between the strange people sightings and all of this conflict we seem to share by way of our lives in general...I honestly feel like something isn't right here. I just can't put my finger on what.
Actually, it does. To me, at least. I feel like...I don't even feel like I'd be the one driving. I'd always have that someone else to do it for me. Not out of duty, but out of...companionship. Or something. I had a dream where