I Sing While Driving
I don't just sing. I gesture, I dance, I play imaginary instruments, I live the whole thing. My car is the only place I can get away from everything that doesn't allow me to listen to music loudly. If things are really really really bad, I cry first, I refuse to listen to anything, I have a murderous look on my face, and then I play a CD as loud as I can. And I sing :)