times i wonder, and times i don't, and it's always nice to not be alone in the world, whether it be physical, or emotional or psychological, or whatever, kinship, friends, some sort of same state, not on the scale of a bose einstein condesate, but along those lines, someone else who walked that path less travelled, and not like that black and white monster.com ad, but the real road less travelled, the one youth doesn't walk down, because it is not youth's road, the path to which i should not be walking down, not because it is less travelled, because it is actually well travelled, but not now, there are exit ramps always, but some, most, maybe all with few exceptions continue to use the freeway, until they run out of gas, until they get hungry, or need to use the bathroom, but yeah, nice to know someone else got off at this exit