I was behind an Xterra the other day and noticed the driver was a female. My inner monologe went something like this;
Hey another Xterra, cool.
And the driver looks... yeah, it's a girl. Right on.
I think it's an 05 and...
hmmm, what's that licence plate bracket?
Are those... pink flowers... with Twitty Bird?
Oh, that's so wrong, but...
Whats that on the dash?
NO!
A Hello Kitty!!
WHAT?? Pink steering wheel cover!
She's turned her X in to a gay rolling tea party.
Oh the inhumanity. (insert sobbing here)

As in life it's the same with cars. Chicks love playing dress up with Ken dolls and guy cars.