I don’t know why Frank insisted on bringing me to this dinner party, I don’t even know what to talk about and everyone’s already having a conversation, it’d be awkward to butt in. A steakhouse? Really? I’m a pescetarian, Frank. We’ve known each other ten years. Nobody’s even bothered to comment on my coat or offered a tummy rub. Your friends are shit, Frank.
Micah Wimmer: 23 years old, student at Claremont School of Theology. Professional basketball, college football, Tetris, theology, jazz, Bob Dylan, and writing are my primary interests. contact me anytime @micahwimmer