hiding your face in the passenger side of your best friend's ride

A friend of mine was blasting "Wipe Out". He said to me how cool he thought he was for blaring such cool music. I was sinking in my seat. Looking back on it, it could have been much worse, as someone is bound to prove.....

One of my ex-girlfriends used to love Too Much Joy. And she had a loud system. Riding places was a nightmare.

Germoline by Bush. I don't speak to them anymore.

Probably Korn.

Repeated airings of "Alive & Kicking" by Simple Minds. It made me want to throw myself from the car.

Maybe it's just me, but "Wipe Out" actually sounds like a pretty cool thing to be blasting out of a window, if you have to blast something.

blasting wipeout = hysterical

I was recently walking to the subway from my apartment in Brooklyn when a 30-something dude in a suit and slicked back hair drove by in his luxury convertible. He was blasting "Every Breath You Take" by the Police at a ridiculous volume. That seemed really faggy to me.

Kid Rock - I am the Bullgod. Like I said many times before, my friends have no taste. Of course in Worcester, Ma. (the armpit of Massachusetts) this is the shit. I want to throw up...

Oh god... In the sixth form, a bunch of us used to hang out, and the group including this fucked up death dwarf type guy, the sort of person who can recite Red Dwarf scripts off by hand. Anyway, the group included him because he had a car, so, like, we could get driven and stuff. Now, one of the group was a retro-rocker, doesn't listen to anything post-"Brothers In Arms". So he was fiddling about with the radio, and got it to the oldies station, where they were playing "Sitting On The Dock Of A Bay". Perfect driving music. Perfect music full stop. Death dwarf goes "What is this shit", and puts his Muse tape on. Brilliant.