I have always had a secret (maybe not so secret) love for ridiculous hip-hop/pop songs. i.e. lip gloss, girlfriend remix f. lil mama. In high school me and my sister were driving home from the movie theater listening to Lip Gloss, windows down, radio CRANKED, car dancing, the whole nine yards... and that is precisely when it happened.
Car full of black girls.
I decided that I had two options: I could act the fool, turn my radio down, and stop being ridiculous; or i could just play it off like "ain't no thang." I decided that the first option would lead to the following outcome: the girls would think i was making fun of them, and be real upset. no bueno.
I decided to go with the latter option and act like i didn't care about anything other than my music and my dancing. The only problem was that it was a LONG light and when you are driver, your dance move options are severely restricted... and i was running out of them.
"we are going to me martyrs for hip-hop christine."
long story short, I am here to tell the tale so obviously it ended okay. I guess I learned something that day though, don't get into it if you cant bring it.