I am one of those idiots. And I don't care if people see me dancing in the car in the morning to some slammin tunes and think I am an idiot. I have more fun driving in my car sometimes than doing just about anything.
This morning I plugged my MP3 player into my stereo and I cranked my running play list and I car-danced the whole way to work. It's funny how making an ass of yourself is invigorating. Here's my playlist. Once again I don't really care if these groups/songs are considered lame. They make me quite hyper.
+ Good Charlotte – The Anthem
+ Lit – Everything's Cool
+ Sweet – Ballroom Blitz
+ Simple Plan – Happy Together
+ Iddle de Chocobo (from Final Fantasy 7)
+ 98 Degrees – True to your Heart (from Mulan)
+ Basement Jaxx – Do Your Thing
+ Blink 182 – Dancing with Myself
+ Coyotle Shiver – Sugarhigh
+ Everclear – Rockstar
+ Gerri Haliwell – It's Raining Men
+ Green Day – Nice Guys Finish Last
+ Halfcocked – Bad Reputation
+ Beck Mixed Bizness
+ Smashmouth – All Star
+ Social Distortion – Story of My Life
+ Spice Girls – Wanna Be (yes, I know I'll be tarred and feathered for this one)
+ Wham – Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go (ditto)
You don't care if they see you dancing, and that's a good deal! Me, I don't care if they see me singing to the top of my lungs! HAHAHAH! I was just doing that on my way home rocking out to Leona Naess! She's genius!