That's right. I dance in my car. I rock out in my car. And occasionally I do get sideways glances from passersby. I was really jamming a couple months ago and spotted a couple laughing and pointing. I gave them the thumbs-up and tossed my hair around. It's important to be gracious to your fans, after all.
I match my underwear to my mood and sadly haven't been in the mood recently to wear my lacey flirty fun ones. It's almost like I decide in the morning how I want to feel the rest of the day, and that's how I pick between the sporty boy shorts and the sexy black cheekies.
But some moods require something stronger than knowing your ass looks hot in the lace you're wearing. I match my music to my mood too and have definitely been kicking it to flirty fun tunes of late. Something's gotta pep me up and liven me a bit, and music's been helping. What's better therapy than rock and roll?
I thought I'd share with you some favorites from my iPod, and maybe you'd find a new band that you like:
- The New Pornographers
- The Stills
- The Gossip
- The Rolling Stones
- The Ting Tings (what is it about band names? is there a rule they all have to start with the?)
- Yeah Yeah Yeahs
- Janis Joplin (still kicking ass almost 40 years after her death - say no to drugs, kids!)
- Estelle (not rock but still flirty and peppy)
- Lady GaGa (also not rock but totally flirty and fun)
- Tilly and the Wall
- Brendon Benson
- Louis XIV
- Bain Mattox (based in Athens, GA - check him out!!)
I imagine myself with pink streaks in my hair (done it), tight black leather pants (does vinyl count?), hot stilettos (closet is full of them) and a sexy top with a push-up bra (check, check!). If I have the costume, I can live the dream, right? I'm at least one step closer. Sometimes it helps to be somebody else for awhile.