taking footprints

leave only footprints, take only memories. nah, i am taking my footprints with me.

1.22.2002

yesterday i was leaving the climbing gym, listening to ok computer. got on the freeway entrance ramp with karma police playing. now, normally, as this is a long entrance ramp, i drive fast, enter the freeway, gun it and zip into the fast lane. normal alissa operating procedure. i drive too fast. not insanely fast, but it's sacramento. everybody drives slow. fast compared to much of the 'i-think-i'll-drive-the-speed-limit' traffic. for some reason i decided to hang back behind this big rig. at 60mph. don't know why i did that. two seconds later here comes mr.highwaypatrolman. if i would've done my normal routine, i would be a perfect target for his ticket book. now, did the fact that karma police was on (i didn't realize the song was playing until later) cause me to unknowingly slow down? good karma? i just found that interesting. or maybe i am thinking too hard. :) wishing y'all good karma days.

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