I was having dinner with some local writer friends a few nights ago and I mentioned that I don’t consider myself a spiritual person. They gasped as if I said some kind of crazy thing and basically said that whether I accept it or not, my writing reveals that I’m VERY spiritual and that I’m oozing spirituality. Lol! Whatever, man. If people are happy by labeling me as spiritual, because they have no other way to understand how I can feel things deeply even though I’m woo-less, then so be it. I don’t care. It doesn’t bother me. I just smile, raise my brows as I take a sip from my drink and continue to listen to these awesome people. So they think I have a spirit! Lol could be worse.
"Hipster is what happens when young hot people do what old ladies do." -Exian