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zenithblue) wrote2007-07-25 11:18 am
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random thoughts from a feverishly distracted brain
It is exactly one week until departure day.
Yesterday I was walking past the bathroom and thought, "Wow, the bathroom's so clean and organized. No boxes. No piles of crap."
Then I thought: "Maybe I could live in the bathroom for a week?"
I realized the other day that I am incapable of thinking of the road trip in anything but the most David-Lynchian terms. Like I literally am dreading this as a horrible beatnik/apocalyptic hell trip. Our car will break down in the desert. One cat will die of thirst and the other will be terribly ill and I'll have no way to get him to the hospital. Or a crazy trucker will run us off the road and murder us with his rig (he looks a little like Willem Dafoe crossed with Steve Buscemi, in my head). Or something.
I confessed this mindset to Hodge yesterday and he just said, "Actually, it'll be like that, but a lot more boring."
Of course the only other model Hodge has provided so far has been to describe every Stephen King story where a young traveling couple ends up in a weird town, and either gets eaten by carnivorous frogs, or sent to the rock show of the damned. So he's not helping (if it's up to me I'm taking us to the rock show. I've always had a thing for Buddy Holly.)
Anyway, it occurs to me that I need a new paradigm for this trip. I've never moved my belongings to a new city via road trip. Moving from Alaska to Portland was piecemeal over four years of care packages and plane trips back and forth. Any suggestions for a new set of circumstances to visualize?
I'm very excited to get to Austin. I'm just fuck-all tired of moving there.
Oh, also: I have been inked. When I find the little cord-thingy to upload the pictures I shall (who wants to guess it's in a BOX?!?).
Yesterday I was walking past the bathroom and thought, "Wow, the bathroom's so clean and organized. No boxes. No piles of crap."
Then I thought: "Maybe I could live in the bathroom for a week?"
I realized the other day that I am incapable of thinking of the road trip in anything but the most David-Lynchian terms. Like I literally am dreading this as a horrible beatnik/apocalyptic hell trip. Our car will break down in the desert. One cat will die of thirst and the other will be terribly ill and I'll have no way to get him to the hospital. Or a crazy trucker will run us off the road and murder us with his rig (he looks a little like Willem Dafoe crossed with Steve Buscemi, in my head). Or something.
I confessed this mindset to Hodge yesterday and he just said, "Actually, it'll be like that, but a lot more boring."
Of course the only other model Hodge has provided so far has been to describe every Stephen King story where a young traveling couple ends up in a weird town, and either gets eaten by carnivorous frogs, or sent to the rock show of the damned. So he's not helping (if it's up to me I'm taking us to the rock show. I've always had a thing for Buddy Holly.)
Anyway, it occurs to me that I need a new paradigm for this trip. I've never moved my belongings to a new city via road trip. Moving from Alaska to Portland was piecemeal over four years of care packages and plane trips back and forth. Any suggestions for a new set of circumstances to visualize?
I'm very excited to get to Austin. I'm just fuck-all tired of moving there.
Oh, also: I have been inked. When I find the little cord-thingy to upload the pictures I shall (who wants to guess it's in a BOX?!?).
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Although it would include 100% more Johnny Depp than the current trip would seem to.
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Wait, I thought I moved to bat country -- i.e. in the desert between L.A. and Vegas.
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http://www.io.com/house/batstory.html
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Your icon rocks btw. :)
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Maybe not, but it's helping me. :)
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the final countdown!
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(off to download...)
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"Hi! My name is Brad Majors, and this is my fianceƩ, Janet Weiss."
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Actually, "Touch-a Touch-a Touch-a Touch Me" has long been a mainstay of my karaoke career. Which probably surprises no one.
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Savoring the drive
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But you are right, I should be thinking of this as an opportunity to see parts of the country I haven't yet.
I stand warned on Ash Fork. Is this where the car melted down last time you did it?
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Yeah, I'll second that. And I like New Mexico too. At one point in the mountains east of White Sands, I was semi-alone for a few hours b/c my girlfriend was sick and passed out next to me. It got so surreal that I started to feel kind of stoned. At the peak of the experience I passed a town named Weed which did not help in the slightest.
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It's so weird though, what are the chances of two people having significant experiences in and around Ash Fork, Arizona?
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And moving is AWFUL. Although the OCD part of me is very excited about getting rid of the random crap we've accumulated in the last two years. It's amazing how quickly it adds up!
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Umm, good luck with that - Austin's had so friggin' much rain the last month...
the sweet transvestites' castle is not along your route but rather in Austin, on 5th St., if I recall.
Are you thinking of Rainbow Cattle Co.? Cause if so, w00t!
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We have walkie-talkiaes, since we're in separate cars. I'm sure some amusement will also come out of those.
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http://www.layover.com/infocenter/10_codes.htm
http://www.layover.com/infocenter/slang.htm
and...?
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Also, I'm picturing your amalgam of Willem Dafoe and Steve Buscemi, and I have to say it's scary. Yikes.
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Ugh, buy a car? That sucks. Go for a late model Toyota (Corolla or Camry) if you can--they retain their value really well and don't have too many problems.
(from the department of unsolicited advice.)
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To be honest, I expected disaster on my trip out and I have pretty terrible luck and bad things generally do happen when I attempt major changes. It just didn't happen though. Except when the box of books I was forced to lash into the luggage rack blew off in Indiana. That sucked. But there were no run-ins with crazy people (despite going through some *majorly* sketchtastic places that you'll luckily be going nowhere near) or the car running out of gas (despite my major absent mindedness) or any major stress between Jessica and me (despite all that time spent sitting next to each other with little to do).
I think really the only things you have to overcome are the fact that you and Hodge are in separate cars and you've got your cats with you. From what I've been reading I think you've got a perfectly good handle on those things.
In the end, it probably will be boring for long stretches. But after you get through that first day and settle into a rhythm, you're going to experience something kind of magical -- you're going to watch all that scenery change and the people and culture along with it and all with your entire life packed up right there with you. It's more than just you and Hodge traveling across the continent, it's you guys *and* everything that makes you be you making that journey.