April 24, 2006
Sarah: You Got the Best of Me.
I pulled up to a stoplight, the silence of my broken radio leaving me to listen to the sounds around my car. I heard the thumping bass from the approaching burgundy El Dorado. The low riding car looked tough, masculine... in a word, gangsta. As the vehicle pulled up next to me at the light, I could hear the melody of the song over the idling engine and car-shaking bass beat.
It was Mariah Carey's Heartbreaker.
Naturally.
Posted by sarah at April 24, 2006 08:39 AMOh, man. I freaking love that song for some reason. And the video. Evil Mariah fighting good Mariah in the public restroom? Classic. That video (and maybe a little bit of Wentworth Miller on the side) is the reason that Mariah DVD is on my Amazon wishlist. Did you get a good look at the vehicle's occupants?
Posted by: lisa on April 24, 2006 09:14 AMThe car was full of five Mexican gang members with tattoos on their necks.
Okay, not really. It looked like a couple. The man was driving. The woman had big hair.
haha. that happened to me the other day... except it was a black low-rider truck, spongebob car freshener, and backstreet boys... simply amazing.
Posted by: stace on April 24, 2006 10:31 PM