
11.27.2009 – North Hollywood
You’re only the best i’ve ever met. Before you, someone else was the best i’d ever met. I’m sure i’ll meet someone after you, too. (Forgive the zealous enthusiasm. It’s hard to be sure when letting go of these things.)
Sorry yo, i wasn’t expecting you to read that, much less respond. Sometimes i just want to jot down something on my mind, so i pick a random unresponsive person to write to. Just happened to be your turn.
My people’s cultural identity is being overwritten by racing stripes. On their dang clothes!