I never understand what synapses are (mis)firing when women decide to put on their make up in the car while they're driving. A) Your hair is big enough already, you don't need more hairspray. B) At least move into a lane that is NOT the far left lane - that lane is for me to pass you and leave your ozone depleting, aqua net dependent, that which would make bon-jovi circa 1987 jealous mane of fur you call hair behind.
Current music: Cold Cold Heart by Norah Jones
Music that got me through traffic this morning:
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
The Make Up Is Not Going to Help. Believe Me.
File this one under: traffic
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