Alabama, Arkansas, I do love my ma and pa, Not the way that I do love you.– Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros
stay classy, g train.
the first memory i have of being alive, is one of my father and i when i was two. he was teaching me how to hit a plastic baseball. i had a yellow bat and i believe red overalls. my dad was, of course, wearing blue jeans and a t-shirt. (this is his default dress code. “i’m never out of style, son.”) he was on one knee across from me and throwing me underhand pitches while...