We should be aware of and sensitive to racism in any way it might pop up because Miss Racism is a sneaky little thing.
Staring up at the sky when you are floating on your back in the pool with the girl you used to pretend was your sister. You two are drunk of the smell of chlorine and the night-blooming cereus in her neighbor’s yard.
Los Angeles and New York, they came first and last. Each one makes me want the other.
He casually talks about DJs as if they are as notable as former US Presidents.
“Is this a real daycare?”
You’re on transit camera!
The only problem is no one lives here. Mostly people are driving on the freeway to somewhere or coming back.
“I was sitting in that back of this cop car, filled with adrenaline, my wrist bleeding in pain, and it occurred to me, that even there, I STILL HAD POWER OVER MY OWN SPIRIT.”
As depressing as seasons can be, making us feel old and alone, they are also crucial reminders time is passing and we don’t have forever to figure out our personal lives.
You think you know LA?