18 years old - speeding on 61

I posted something last month called "16 years old - speeding on 61" that I wrote 2 years ago. Driving home the other day, I looked at my speedometer and this is what ran through my head.

18 years old - speeding on 61

Pushing 100 on a 45.
Yup, I'm one of those people who needs to be pulled over
Can't control my speed or actions.
Yes, I’m a different person now, unnoticeable actually.
Can't seem to recognize my own reflection staring back at me.
Have to look to risks to keep me on edge.
Sure, all this isn’t that bad.
Kind of like a friend you've always been told to hate, but suddenly started to love.
Being this way is making me a hell of a lot happier anyways.
So, I don’t care ‘cause I’m happy and that should be enough.
So how 'bout we all go 100 and laugh along the way?