“The South will rise again.” A phrase I heard kicked around by borderline racists, good ol’ southern boys and those who just didn’t know any better all throughout my childhood in southern Virginia (and while we can argue about whether Virginia is really the South, but it really makes no difference to the person who [...]

I’ve never ever passed more fucking people in the right lane then when I drive on 64 anywhere within a 30 mile radius of Hampton Roads. Fuck.

…like I want to move so bad this past week or two.  I’ve run so many possibilities through my head.  They include: – Nashville, with M. Good.  Well, near M. Good.  And eventually the Futures. – Hampton, back home, which is where I will be some day. – Atlanta, internship with M. Goldman. – Chicago, [...]