Ineeeeeeda car.
being cooped up is driving me insane! All I want is to park on mt. helix and release myself in music.
I think that’s why it kind of hurt when I sold my car. It was my sanctuary. I spent about 3 hours a day just sitting in my car after work listening to music and decompressing. My car was more of an intimate place than my own bedroom. when I didn’t have people to hang out with, I would be in my car. when i would be waiting for people, I would be in my car. when I would be depressed I would park my car at church and sit. when I wanted to read in peace I would sit in my car.
