When I'm Gone
I spent the better half of one of my days this week driving around with my friend Caleb. We tend to do this often- one of us decides to drive, while the both of us yap our faces off at each other. Our destination? Papi's Tacos- for the best avocado tempura and carne asada tacos I've had on Oahu. "Stan" by Eminem came on my shuffle and it was obvious the both of us were feeling it. Recently I've shied away from my more "intense" variety of music since life has been seeming rather intense enough as it is. However, listening and- more importantly- singing along to "Stan" with Caleb sort of reminded me of my ever so passionate love for the lyrical genius himself. I was ready to expand on what happened as we listened to "Stan" together, but I think I'm going to save that for another post (the two will fall in line with each other nicely). Instead, I'm going to go backwards about fifteen years and show you where it all beg...