Yes, there you have it. That is how I
roll (drive, lol), and is my idea of the perfect driving experience.
LOL. Yet, probably less than 5% of the driving population follows
these 'ideals' and that I see as a big problem.
Look, I don't have any accidents on my
record, and no tickets. I figure that if I can drive like this and
the cops can't catch me and no one has been injured as a result by
it, then fair is fair – obviously I am driving safe. Now, I carry
this expectation that everyone should drive like this. Wouldn't it
be nice to be able to zip around town, getting to where one needs to
go, in a flash?
Its such a let-down to have to drive
behind someone who drives under the speed limit. I get very
frustrated. I don't get road-rage, but I do tail gate the slow
drivers as a form of 'punishment' and also in some vain attempt to
get them to go faster; and I talk shit under my breathe while driving
behind them. I get this like tension, and ask questions to my self
like 'what the fuck is their point?' and 'why can't they just go
faster?' I think to myself that these slow drivers are 'not being
considerate of other's – they are not being considerate of me! All
they care about is themselves! And they suck at driving!'
The worst is when I am behind someone
who is merging on the interstate at like 40MPH when the speed limit,
and the flow of traffic mind you, is like 70MPH! This I get
personally offended at – as I see my life being put in danger by
these slow ass drivers whose slow merging speed is forcing me to have
my back-end exposed to oncoming traffic traveling almost twice my
speed! And this is like most drivers merge like this! I get really
pissed. I think to myself that I should not have to go through this
every fucking everytime that I get on the interstate! What's wrong
with everyone?! Doesn't everyone see how dangerous it is to merge
UNDER the fucking speed limit?!' At this, I do experience a bit of
road-rage as I take this almost personally. Often times I speed-up
and actually pass these people in the merging lane BEFORE being fully
entered onto the interstate, while peering right into their
driver-side window, as a form of 'chastisement', showing them how
it's done! LOL. I laugh at myself, not is support of my actions,
but in amazement and almost disbelief, lol.
I find myself weaving in and out of
traffic throughout town. Never satisfied with going the speed that
other driver's find to be adequate. I expect other's to drive like
me and see 'safe speeds' like I do. So, I am in this constant state
of disappointment, haste, tension, and blame – while driving. And
the ridiculous thing is that I can never change this. This is just
how it is. People drive the way people drive.
So, I ask myself, 'why do I hold these
expecatations of the perfect driving experience?” And 'why do I
get so frustrated when I am not experiencing this?” and 'Why does
it even matter how fast I drive from point A to point B?” and
within all this one comes to the obvious conclusion that it really
makes no difference at all how fast one is driving from point A to
point B. Driving faster will only shave off minutes from one's
journey, in most cases. Like “I don't have minutes to spare or
something?”
So, I accept and allow myself to feel
'tense', to get 'frustrated', and then to blame other's for getting
in the way of my expectations of the 'perfect driving experience' all
because of why? And 'what is this doing to my physical body?” And
why can't I let this go? Why do I feel that I have to 'punish' these
drivers or let them know that they are 'inconsiderate'? Why can't I
just breathe and be here while driving? Why do I hold these
expectations and refuse to let them go as if I will be allowing
others to abuse me and my 'rights' on the road if I do so? I mean
these are the actual positions that I 'hold'. Like 'I can't let this
guy get away with this! I can't let him merge at 40 MPH on the
interstate without letting him know what an ass he is!”
Blame, blame, blame, that's the name
of the game. And why do I even have expectations of the 'perfect
driving experince?” And why do I see myself as superior to others
who do not drive like me?
I will pick up on this tomorrow.
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