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Originally posted by fayefaye
it makes me realise how claustophobic my life is, and suddenly I want to hop a plane to Alaska. that's what I meant when I said that kerouac made me realise there's something else out there. (damn him) But the bum lifestyle appeals waaaayyy too much for me(more than it should), and the book left me with the feeling that I'd like to run wild and free and at the same time I KNOW I can't. Which is largely what irritates me about it. If it was just some book about people on a road I'd simply find it boring. Since it's more about life, I find it .... *pausing to think of word* almost depressing. No, irritating. No, the thing I'll use in my defense in the insanity hearing when the courts are left to decide my future. [/B]
Thankfully I didn't get that. I'm like that all the time: would like to be anywhere but here. I'd like to travel and live somewhere for 6 months and somewhere else for the other 6 (alwyas in an emisphere where it's winter :D) and so on... It's a mood I often have, don't need Kerouac or whoever.