OK, is anyone reading this? Or am I just blowing off steam?
See the problem is, I don't want to get too personal on this -- the last thing I want is some 18-year-old making fun of the oldish guy for having a Guided By Voices song in his head. (Not that I'm oldish, God knows I look and act younger than I am.)
So I end up with this sort of boring-ish, self-obsessive prose about what records I'm listening to and how much I'm driving for work.
For example: I ate mediocre Chinese food for lunch. I almost fell asleep at the wheel between Jackson and home. I bought gas from a cute young girl at a Wal-Mart gas station. I'm probably twice her age, but it's one of those crushes that throws a nice curveball in your day.
See the problem is, I don't want to get too personal on this -- the last thing I want is some 18-year-old making fun of the oldish guy for having a Guided By Voices song in his head. (Not that I'm oldish, God knows I look and act younger than I am.)
So I end up with this sort of boring-ish, self-obsessive prose about what records I'm listening to and how much I'm driving for work.
For example: I ate mediocre Chinese food for lunch. I almost fell asleep at the wheel between Jackson and home. I bought gas from a cute young girl at a Wal-Mart gas station. I'm probably twice her age, but it's one of those crushes that throws a nice curveball in your day.