i have known my best friend lindsay since we were in 4th grade. when i got my license we would just drive for HOURS and HOURS every night. we would make annoying mixes, literally entitled annoying mix, and i would drive. we would go to the one arbys that was about 45 minutes away, go to a certain walmart to buy boxes of ball pit balls for the one day we ever actually made a ball pit, and then we would just keep on driving. we drove into PA once just for the sake of it and then turned around. we were strange but easily entertained.
one day when we were doing the arbys to walmart part, we were BLASTING this song in my awesome silver saturn singing all the words and somehow when we were in the walmart this strange man was like you girls are the ones who drive around with that bad pop music! but it was weird cause we hadnt done that in a couple miles so we felt like he followed us.
anyways, the build up of that story is better than the ending. but i still laugh when i think about it. and how i now have hundreds of ball pit balls and no place to put them other than a bathtub for now.
good day.