This heart beats for itself.

I have got to find my Paul&Joe pencil eye-liner!

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In the dead of the night, as I stay sober on the driver's seat, taking hints on which route to take.

"Decide, before its too late."

Took the route downtown, which led me thru the cross roads.

In exchange for always wanting to take the smooth roads.

I'd rather drive by the suburbs and breathe in the cool air,

as compared to stay on the highway suffocating on air.

As it boils down, I'm just looking at the time..

But after 5minutes of traffic, I start to get impatient.

The sight of the red light, honk of the car horns in the dead of the night.

Irks me so much.

I feel like getting out of the car and picking a fight.

But I have to remember, I am a female, it is the night and I have no time.

Just, "shut up and put your money where your mouth is".

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That was kinda twisty, but if you manage to substitute in the right characters, settings, incident.

You'll see the big picture.