this morning #2169.

this morning, he was fighting hard for control of the conversation but, so far, it wasn’t going all that well. every time he tried to speak up & add his two cents in, he only got out a sentence or two before someone cut him off. but…but…he knew that he had something to contribute to the debate so he kept trying. he didn’t want to come off as rude though, even to this group of blowhards. as the “new guy,” it was hard not to feel like he was still on thin ice. he wasn’t of course but none of these guys were going to come out & say that he needed to chill out. nothing to worry about. after all, with his strong knowledge of indie rock & his good looks, they believed that he made them look cool.