2001-09-25 - 11:31 p.m.
Her eyes on the digital speedometer.
Usually painstakingly law-abiding after drinks, she was more relaxed that night.
Stepped on the pedal, just like how she was after Tomb Raider.
Fucking maniac.
She saw him adjacent to her,
Toy car beside his German rocket.
They exchanged smiles, and struggled with words over the mad wind and steering wheels.
She: Slightly scared, exhilarated, teaser.
He: _____________________________
Bulleen Road exit, not too near home.
He'd gone past his exit, in chase of this little game.
Pulled over, she stayed in the car.
Whipped out their Nokias, bloody bizarre isn't it?
