A Self-Revealing Experience

I just had a self-revealing moment about myself last week (June, 2014) . I was in my car, sitting at a red light and to my left, in the left turn lane, comes and parks beside me is a black car driven by a tough-lookin' guy in his late 20s or early 30s, I'd say, with his scalp wrapped up in a dark blue bandana and, with his windows down, I could easily hear his hard core rap music playing loudly in his car.

And at that moment I was more keenly aware that my car's CD player was playing Taylor Swift's beautiful song from her "Red" album, "Sad Beautiful Tragic," which I've had on "Repeat" for the past several days.

Yes. I admit it. It is true. I am a Sensitive Soul. (And I also plan to steer clear of that rap music-listening rough neck if I possibly can.)