CMJ 2012: Day One

CMJ 2012: Day One

A guy who looks like Owen Ashworth from Casiotone for the Painfully Alone is last out of a cubicle from which three other people have already emerged. He shuffles over to me and proclaims that he’s only trying to have fun, and for the love of god, that has to be worth something? I point out that he spat in my eye while making this heartfelt declaration. He stares wordlessly at me for a moment and then cavorts back toward the dancefloor. The dancefloor empties fairly rapidly. Continue reading