tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3312389532973474939.post8006333247074656172..comments2023-05-09T05:49:17.390-04:00Comments on magnolia: in the carmagnoliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06459330762697628839noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3312389532973474939.post-55211161682056754732011-01-14T00:31:29.691-05:002011-01-14T00:31:29.691-05:00I so get this. Love to just check out on my drive ...I so get this. Love to just check out on my drive home. I may or may not listen to music but usually my evening is so much better for the drive.<br />Though I have completely missed my turn on numerous occasions due to my spaciness.The mad woman behind the bloghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15329865928939993983noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3312389532973474939.post-30529400137219318572011-01-12T15:31:39.980-05:002011-01-12T15:31:39.980-05:00I'm the same way. IN fact, I will probably dr...I'm the same way. IN fact, I will probably drive cross country by myself in a couple months just for the hell of it.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3312389532973474939.post-57568824097551511732011-01-12T12:12:31.897-05:002011-01-12T12:12:31.897-05:00I am such a car person. Love the anticipation of r...I am such a car person. Love the anticipation of road trips, making road mixes, stocking up on snacks, and then hitting the highway. Although it's nice to have company sometimes, the loner in me really, really, REALLY loves an empty passenger seat.hannahjustbreathehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08359736052522439643noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3312389532973474939.post-71695346396932539302011-01-11T19:13:59.575-05:002011-01-11T19:13:59.575-05:00Totally agree! Something about it helps settle the...Totally agree! Something about it helps settle the mind. I used my (former) commute to get my thoughts situated for the day, and it always helped!Jolenehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15325463416827122179noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3312389532973474939.post-44931617143190321822011-01-11T16:09:22.017-05:002011-01-11T16:09:22.017-05:00I used to love driving alone to clear my head when...I used to love driving alone to clear my head when I lived in South Dakota; it was much less crowded there and there were long, silent stretches of highway far, far away from anyone and anything else (except corn)(I love corn). But here in Utah there just isn't anywhere quiet enough (unless you're willing to drive mega miles to get there). Sad.Anna Whttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10501987629217550079noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3312389532973474939.post-13882004932561108312011-01-11T15:05:49.283-05:002011-01-11T15:05:49.283-05:00not so much inthe winter..but ..in the spring and ...not so much inthe winter..but ..in the spring and summer....ahhhhh... drop the top...and just drive.... ::sigh:: xoxosuicide_blondhttp://www.blonderthanyou.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3312389532973474939.post-4285492356184152952011-01-11T12:04:17.497-05:002011-01-11T12:04:17.497-05:00In college especially, I used to take drives like ...In college especially, I used to take drives like this a lot. I never knew where I was going, but I'd eventually get somewhere. There's something so refreshing and rejuvenating about spending time by yourself in the car.Kimhttp://perfectlycursedlife.com/noreply@blogger.com