I Want To Sing
Singing at the top of my lungs is one of my favorite things to do. Usually in the car or alone at home when my jam has finally shuffled into the speakers, I'm ready for my Grammy. I'm pretty sure I've missed my calling as a mezzo-soprano opera singer, a folk singer, and an alternative rocker. Either way, I should probably start praying the neighbor's don't call animal control on account of the howling they're hearing from my home. That could be embarrassing or the push my music career needed.