On The Road

 
 
Ever since I was a little girl I was never afraid of going somewhere new; I enjoyed a change in scenery,
I'm a true Southern girl who ran in the street barefoot and didn't mind a bit of greenery,
Just a little not too much because I can overwhelmed by an overabundance  of nature,
I'm a spoiled consumer whose in great danger,
Victim of the habits of modern day capitalism,
That's the reason why I have to purchase a souvenir whenever I take a trip anywhere,
I'm all for buying things that will help me remember my time there,
I can explain my reasoning I would rather have good memories of the things I have done in my life, which gives me stories,
If you know me I have a flashbulb memory so I'll have the ability to recall everything no worries,
When I can drive I'll be taking road trips with family, friends, or whoever wants to come,
Hopefully tolls become non-existent because they mess up my momentum and that's no fun,
I do not plan on rushing my life but I cannot wait to travel at my own expense,
Going spontaneously gives the trip a little bit more suspense,
Jonell is always in GO mode,
Tell me when I'll pack my bags and we'll be on the road.
 

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