the line outside of roxy’s, february 26, 2015

10:58 p.m. A group of four friends lines up outside the club. It’s a long line, but they can still hear the beat of the music matching the rhythm of the lights—red, yellow, green—that flash from the windows of the second floor. The young man has a diamond earring in each ear, and he wears …

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d.c., baby

Today, I flew from Kansas City to Washington, D.C. First time here. What a year for firsts. I walked up a mile-long hill with three heavy bags (while wearing heels!) to get from my metro stop to my hotel. I met about a gazillion deadlines along the way (typing away in the airport, on the …