keys to the ivy league

with my newly installed radio blasting,
just me and the streetlights,
not another car in sight,
not a person on the streets,
no one can hear me scream along to the songs,
no one can turn their heads to the left at a red light and see me rocking out,
no one can judge the way i turn onto my street or the careless way i switch lanes.

it's freedom.
it's the one thing i can't get in the city.
one of the things i'll miss the most about my florida home.



and my jerk puppy of course. =P