So… I think I may actually not be shouting into the void. I got recognized in public the other day. I was doing Walmart grocery deliveries with a buddy. We pulled up to this one house, and this kid my age went, “You’re Kenneth. Right?”
And I’m like, “Yeah, how’d you know my name?”
He shrugged and went, “I know a lot of people.” Then he gave me the last few drags off his Black & Mild cigar.
And today, I hear that there’s a rumor about the SWU interview (it happened 8 months ago lol), and that people think I’ve hiding in my house from the cops. Or on house arrest. But, I’m not. I’m sure I’m on a watchlist, but there’s no police knocking on my door. I’ve just been writing and getting into The Strokes. Is This It? is a perfect album. Not a single thing wrong with it.
Halfway through the second draft of How To Go Back in Time. Then comes the merciless revisions. And then it’s out there.
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