driving around listening to boomer music thinking im somehow living the american dream, then you stop at a red light and in the lane next to you is a car filled with young prime teen girls dressed sexy going to a party along side one good looking guy.
you stare into the car while they do not even acknoledge your existence, they talk and laugh among eachother as they are headed to attend their genetic elite reunion, aka parties.
they drive off when the light turns green while blasting nigger party music to feel happy and excited
after a few seconds you're left by yourself listening to boomer rock sitting in a green light with people honking their car horn behind you while you're just contemplating life and death.
thats my story