Then, you get to listen to whatever you ears desire....for the trip there.
But never the trip home. Why? Do they suffer from 'last-song-I-heard-is-song-stuck-in-brain-and-shall-be-whistled/hummed/sung badly/line referenced wittily/drummed/head banged/faux instrument played/foot tapped/mimicked during dinner-until-I-return-to-my-car-tomorrow' syndrome so badly that their preferred audio noise MUST be played on the ride home?
Obviously yes in Biggies case. I have yet to be Master and Commander of home-trip music.
I love Biggie to pieces. But, I hate track #12. Skip. Skip, skippetty, skip that SHIT!
wearing: karen walker zip sweatshirt dress from karen walker.com, boys soccer socks from the warehouse, pointer x karen walker alice boat shoe, sheepskin bucket hat from trade me, smug and back in love look from big r being good to me.
What's all ^^^^ this got to do with the dress? Um, that there is my 'sorry-for-being-a-dick' dress. Designed by Karen Walker. Purchased by Big R. Worn by me.