grups

i have absolutely no idea how to feel about this grup thing. yet it seems to ring true: i do have t-shirts from 1981 (i only wear them on special occasions, like the first snow day of the year), i hate suits (there was a time when i felt all smarty to wear one, but that got old quick), i think there's just something about the killers, and i am, indeed, making adulthood up as i go.

so i have to process all this. am i succumbing to our culture's fascination w/ creating whatever identity we want whenever we want it? maybe. maybe.

but one thing's telling for me: i hate, hate, hate reggae rap or rapsta or whatever it is (w/ the possible exception of matisyahu).

so i may finally be getting old after all.