You know what I love about taking a road trip to LA?
Looking out of the window
Watching as the miles and miles of hills overlap one another
Seeing the neat rows
Hundreds of them
Each field a new shape
Each a new fruit
I love rolling down the window
The breeze whipping my hair around
Too lazy and too care free to tie it up
Letting that earthy smell fill up the car
Realizing I need a new playlist
Stashing my favorite candy in the back, yumm
But what I love the most about it all?
Knowing that after those 6 hours have stretched 5 hours too long...
(you always said I had the patience
of a 5 year old)
I can at least comfortably have a spot on your bed
Jun 25, 2013
Jun 25, 2013 at 9:42 PM UTC
You know what I love about taking a road trip to LA?
Looking out of the window
Watching as the miles and miles of hills overlap one another
Seeing the neat rows
Hundreds of them
Each field a new shape
Each a new fruit
I love rolling down the window
The breeze whipping my hair around
Too lazy and too care free to tie it up
Letting that earthy smell fill up the car
Realizing I need a new playlist
Stashing my favorite candy in the back, yumm
But what I love the most about it all?
Knowing that after those 6 hours have stretched 5 hours too long...
(you always said I had the patience
of a 5 year old)
I can at least comfortably have a spot on your bed
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