there we were and here i was quite ready to put down all of the best things that were said tonight. things about how middle class kids could never relate to black angst. things about the worst part was i actually respected your opinion. things about childlike wonder and punctuation and old big dogs. it was going to be amazing and prolific. it was, and then the other half hit.
2 comments:
which other half? the boring half? are you calling prose boring? are you calling me boring? oh, you would.....
Post a Comment