I was listening to the kids of Glee sing their rendition of Journey's "Don't Stop Believing" during my one-woman show back from Mexico.
I decided that since I didn't have anything better to do for the next two hours I could hit repeat and sing my lungs out until I got tired.
I don't know if it was the sun sparkling on my "I'm such a badass"raybans, or my oh, so sultry hormonal imbalance, but I began crying. I'm not talking about one glistening tear ... I'm talking about a full on wailing "why God" sort of crying.
I don't think I want to go into detail about what exactly went through my mind when the hurricane of thoughts filled the insides of my toyota, but when I heard :
"oh the movie never ends,
it goes on, and on, and on, and on
don't stop believing... hold on to the feeling"
I realized it might be a little too late.
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