Definately Degenerate - Written by Alex Johnson
Definately Degenerate
*It's such a nice summer day!* you think to yourself as you drive your conservative sedan down the road, on your way to the Grocer. *It's serene, peaceful.* You're definately enjoying yourself.
However, when you come to the West Merge, a car of teenagers joins you to the left. You glance over cautiously. Yep, punk rockers, alright. Big spiked jackets, tatoos, colored hair, all chewing gum. You decide not to risk a second, you KNOW they're up to no good. You do your best to pay attention to the road and to forget of the vile trash-mobile next to you.
You can hear music, too. Oh, god, the music! You can only hear indefinable snippets of it. Knowing how terrible it must be, you don't even pay attention. Upon hearing a B flat, and only that one note, you just despise the music. You hate it. You still can't tell what it is, but you're sure it's one of those terrible-
Both your car and the other stop next to eachother at the next stoplight. Now, you can hear some of the music. *that can't be it!* You listen carefully to the note changes, the chord progressions... somehow, it all sounds oddly familiar. Realizing what it is, you roll your window down a bit, swivel sideways, and stare.
The light turns green, and the person behind you honks spasmotically as you watch five punk rockers drive away, listening to Mozart.
Written By Alex Johnson
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