Secretly punk

Driving to church with Logan this Sunday listening to his new Foo Fighters CD.

“Best of You” comes on.

“Oh! I love this song!” I exclaim as I start to sing along.

“Wow – that is so white…” Logan says under his breathe as he sends me a questioning side-long glance.

“Well, maybe I don’t love it that much. If you don’t like it you can skip it…” I muttered apologetically.

“I don’t care. If you want to listen to it we can.” Logan responds just as apologetically.

Random muttered responses are exchanged and the song continues to play.

“Okay, fine, I really like this song too.” Logan finally admits as he turns it up and starts belting out the chorus lines.

A short time later, both of us are singing as loud as we can and near tears as we replay the song for the third time.

Sometimes you just have to admit to yourself that you need an angry/sad heartbreak song to sing along to with someone you’re close to. 😉

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