Seen on the Purple Line to Linden at about 8:30 a.m.
Snappy! Stylish! All words that can be used to describe Marcus Belway. This is
a man that takes pride in his appearance—sleek pinstripe suit, suave vest, a
fedora covering his smooth head.
Brazen! Boisterous! All words that can be used to describe Marcus Belway. This
is a man that is difficult to ignore—big smile, booming voice, a laugh that
bolts up from the depths of his belly.
Lonely. Longing. Loveless. All words that can be
used to describe Marcus Belway. This is a man that hides his heartaches well—let-down
hopes, lost loves, little slights and arguments that have cost him an awful lot
Huh. It seems I almost wrote a prose poem. Sort of? That's why I had to call it a ballad. Seemed to fit. Also: fun with alliteration.
Last night I went to see The Heavy with Gena. They killed it; however, the real highlight of the evening was an awesome folk-rock band called The Silent Comedy. They were AMAZING. Fun fact: all you have to do is write a song inspired by Machiavelli to win my nerdy, nerdy heart.
Tonight: Velvet Goldmine party at my apartment. Glam rock. Glitter. Sexy dudes making out. Aw yiss. Hope you have a good weekend!