another nite another walmart

slept at another walmart parking lot last nite. best sleep yet. didn't wake up until 10am. was raining all morning so the sun never came out; thus i never got baked in the back of the deathcab. the more i've started thinking about this adventure, and the writings, and all of it-- the more i feel this is the groundwork to something - a novel/movie/art - but i keep asking myself -why? does it have to be more than just my life? can't it just be that?

starting mileage - 198880
still in mizzou