Girls get a reputation for being bad drivers when, in reality, we aren't bad—we simply have a lot to think about all of the time. Driving just happens to be something we do while thinking about billions of other things. This can be dangerous, I know. I'm in no way condoning bad driving.

*Gets in the car, puts on the seatbelt* Wow, what the heck? When did I decide to put my seat so far back I can't even see over the steering wheel? Oh, wait, someone totally drove my car, ugh...
Woo hoo! Here we go, off to work. What a beautiful morning...
This radio station sucks. This one does, too. So does this one. When did the radio get so bad? It's literally the same song on three different stations. I quit, aux cord it is *manages to plug in phone at the red light*. Safety, first.
Yes, finally, my playlist and my music. Much better...
What is that squeaking sound coming from my tires? That definitely cannot be good. I'll have to get Dad to look at that soon because I sure know nothing about cars.
Wait, was that light yellow or green?
I forgot breakfast and now I'm passing every fast food place possible and it all sounds good. Cool, thanks so much world I appreciate it.
Stay in your lane. What are you doing? OMG, people don't know how to drive anymore.
See, I'm using my turn signal like a nice person because how else would you possibly know that I want to get in the other lane?!
Okay, okay, okay, don't panic but there is a family of baby ducks crossing the road. What should I do?! Do I stop? Do I beep? Wow, Drivers Ed did not prepare me for this one. Okay, people are stoping. Thank goodness. Let them cross, they are so cute and fluffy. Wow, be safe, baby ducks!
Almost to work and only five minutes late. That's not too bad. I'll explain the baby duck situation and they will have to understand.
This parking garage is a nightmare, I can't even see around the corner, so I'll just test my luck here. Okay one... two... three... phew it's clear. Yes, what a perfect parking spot. Today is totally my lucky day *parks*.
Wow, that really might be the worst parking job ever but I'm in the lines so that's basically all that matters, right? Another successful trip.
What does your day of driving look like? Similar to this? Tell us in the comments!





















