It feels mighty odd not having a driving lesson this week because, you know, I passed my driving test.
And it feels mighty frustrating that I can’t get out and drive because, you know, I haven’t got a car.
I get to watch people drive. I get to be a passenger. I get to be who I’ve always been.
It’s a shame I’m not that person anymore because, you know, I’m a driver.
I JUST WANT A CAR!!!
Er, “I want” don’t get…
Fuck off, I don’t do well with patience.
Not some future ‘now’ but immediately, right now, this very instant!
GIMME! GIMME! GIMME!
(a man after midnight)
I just want to drive.