You never want to be that guy. You know, the guy you see stumbling across the alleyway on Saturday mornings, paper bag tucked under his left arm and a bleary smile on his face. His face is tear-streaked, or maybe that’s just leftover grime or rainwater that has stuck in the unshaven hairs on his … Continue reading Paper Bag Man
My headphones serve two purposes when I am wearing them in public: to keep my music contained to my little sphere, and to ward off possible interlopers, trying to vibe off of my groove. The former is a beautiful thing when I’m listening to Jay-Z’s “99 Problems…” in the 12th Street Methodist Church lobby, and … Continue reading This Jill Scott Clone
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