listening to - the pounding behind my left eyeball watching - the horrifically bright computer screen reading - the IMs sent to me while i was at work
feelin' a little
the kind you don't take home to mother
August 17th, 2004 - 2:01 a.m.
today at work, "superfreak" came on the radio. i turned to matt (matt my bff from the academy who now works at the medici) and said "this is rick james, yeah?"
he said "probably," which caused me to doubt myself. (which, of course, i shouldn't have done.)
rakia came up to the front and i said "this is rick james, yeah?"
rakia nodded solemnly, and looking up towards the heavens, she said simply and quietly:
