The only people for me are the mad ones.

Suddenly, something like "let's have dinner out tonight" turns into a 24 trip to Maine out of absolutely nowhere and I can almost feel all of the pent-up escapist tension melt from my body.

I often imagine these kinds of things, these irresponsible, impractical trips borne of no planning and no preparation, but which are all the more brilliant for those facts. There is only one person in my entire life who understands that and actually makes them happen (albeit with slightly more preparation on his part).

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