i guess i've always been an outsider.
the hippies called me a punk, the punkers called me a hippie. the confederates, a rebel, and the girls, an angel, the devil, and a tart.
i guess they are right.
i went to dead concerts with a mohawk, and black flag in a tie-die. for a while i was a hardcore goth skate punk, till i got tired of conforming to non-conformity. right here, things took a hard left. somehow i got really into jazz. a classmate gave me a tape one day. yes, a tape. and i was intrigued. i started taping the jazz shows on the local...