Red Light. Green Light.

I am always singing. I listen to music constantly and if I know the words, I just can't help but sing along. I love playing my car stereo loud. I hate when people invade my ears with their loud obnoxious music passing by me on the streets with their windows rolled down like they are begging for attention. Yet I still turn around and do the same thing.

I do not care who is watching. I will sing my heart out at red lights without even worrying the people in the cars around me are staring. What do I care if I look like a dork anyway. Part of me is a dork, and the other part doesn't care what they think anyway. I'll most likely never see them again. It's quite liberating.

I drive a lot, always listening to music, always loud, and almost always singing. The only time I don't sing is when I am in deep thought about an important situation.
MimiCatastrophe MimiCatastrophe
22-25, F
Jul 16, 2007