My little box of joy.
My car was parked after I probably shouldn't have been driving.
I sat in my car tonight and just screamed lyrics to songs at full blast - my ears are now ringing. I don't feel like I can just get out my frustration many other ways.
Sometimes I just want to put music on and drive until I cannot drive anymore - who knows where it will take me. But I don't really care at the moment as long as its away from the life I live right now.
I just want to scream and sing and look stupid from passer-byers because at least I can be myself for once.
I need to get out.
