Hahahaha, Sunny this was just too great not to have its own thread.

If T and I went for a drive in my car right now, it would probably be a total disaster, lol. My car gets cleaned out about once every three months. It looks very nice when it does... but right now is not one of those times. I basically live out of my car because I am always driving back and forth between work, school, internship, and home. This requires a lot of clothing changes because I don't usually feel like going to school in my work/internship clothes... so if T was in my car he would say, "What the %#@&#!?" lol, there are like 4 or 5 pairs of shoes, a jacket or two, and I think there is even a pair of pants, hahaha. There are papers everywhere, my Freud finger puppet, and every time I use the brakes, about 73 Gatorade bottles roll from floor the of the back to the front, lol.

T and I wouldn't be able to hear each other because I would have my music blasting as I always do.

He would probably get a little scared because I tend to yell at people when I'm driving.

I would have no idea where to go because T would be in my car! So I would probably just keep circling the same city blocks over and over, stuck in traffic, beeping the horn and yelling.

In fact, if T and I went for a ride it would probably warrant 5 more years of therapy.

I think I would like it a lot more if T drove in his car.... down the Jersey Shore by the ocean. Yeah. And we just talked and talked and listened to Schubert. And I would have a blanket around me and a pillow, and it would be so comfortable. Yes, that would be much better.