The following is by my friend Danny Djeljosevic.
Mixtapes are the postmodern love letters of the inarticulate.
They’re perfect for indie culture as I understand it: kids who are too shy to express how they feel, so they put just the right songs on an iTunes playlist, click on “Burn CD,” and hope for the best. I’m guilty [...]
The following is a fictional short story:
I have no idea why I’m doing this.
“Where are you?” she asked, muffled.
“I’m still on I-75, but I should be there in 15 minutes.”
“You know, you were supposed to be here 20 minutes ago.”
“Yeah, well . . .”
“Stop driving like a grandma,” she said, laughing.
Pulling into the parking lot, [...]
Sorry for another delay, but graduation, new toys, etc has made this week’s post a little late. It’ll be up later in the week.