I, Josh, of sound mind and sort of sound judgment have chosen to make the metaphor for my life a road trip.
So here I am on a road trip. This road trip is my life. I will drive fiercely down the road until I reach the end and see Jesus (no Eric! not by downing an entire fifth of tequila). I will swerve; I will skid; I will run from the metaphorical cops; I will take pit stops to pick up and drop off hitchhikers. It will be great.
Join me.
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