They may be the reason why, 15 years from now, I'll look 60 but act 16; a paradoxical profession of stress and exuberance it is.
I should be grading papers, but I've been all too influenced by one scene from the show "Keenan and Kel":
Keenan's mother: "Baby, what'chu doin' tonight?"
Keenan: "Well, Kel and I were gonna stay in an' study a li'l."
Keenan's mother: "What?! Boy, you crazy? Nobody studies on a Friday night...."
Keenan turns to Kel, both simultaneously shrug their shoulders, and they race upstairs to plot and scheme how they can get themselves into some sort of mischief and shenanigan.
Here I am
- Some kinda four 'o' clock tragedy
- New York, NY, United States
- I am a writer. I believe all engaging writing is a precious balance between aural and visual aesthetic, emotional and intellectual depth. I am an "intense" young man, and I've yet to find someone willing to contest that claim. I am not rated G, nor is my writing. "Abandon hope, all ye who enter."