So, to keep things friendly, I'm going to have to ignore the first 4/5 of my day that included the hell that is the bank on Fridays. I came home and had to shower forever, just going... get work off of me...make it go away...people suck.
I realized today that the best thing about driving is being able to sing along with any song on the radio using that "my car makes me invisible" mindset. Because who cares who sees you singing along, pounding the stereo when necessary, to something like Whitesnake's "Here I Go Again" or Pearl Jam's "Better Man"? They'll be gone by the next traffic light, right? (Here I go again on my own, going down the only road I've ever known....) My voice is embarassingly awful so the radio has to be able to drown it out. I actually made Alice howl once, singing along with Aerosmith's "Dream On." Arooooo!
I have to work again tomorrow, but Sunday is off at least. And Saturday is a short day. So yay!
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For a long time it seemed to me that life was about to begin--real life. But there was always some obstacle in the way, something to be gotten through first, some unfinished business, time still to be served, a debt to be paid. At last it dawned on me that these obstacles were my life. This persective has helped me to see there is no way to happiness. Happiness is the way. So treasure every moment you have and remember that time waits for no one. (Souza)
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Sometimes I like to listen to really angry metal music, and when I sing along in the car, I'm sure I look like a psycho. I'm going "Def forever to the battle's din!" with my fists clenched. And all the other drivers burn rubber trying to get away from me. Sometimes it's fun to chase them down and pull up next to them shouting "Def forever, muthafucka!"
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