- person: hey baby did it hurt when you fell from heaven
- me: are you implying that i am satan
- person: no, i--
- me: because you're right i am
Today I spent 45 minutes talking to a homeless man about the type of defense D’Antoni should be running. 35 minutes talking about Kobe’s greatest career moves & 25 minutes on his worst. For 15 minutes I sat with him while he ate the food we brought him. For ten minutes he asked me about school and my future ambitions. In the last 5 minutes he told me he had been sleeping on the streets for 5 years. When I asked why he wouldn’t enter a shelter. “Because there are more deserving people”. It was the most real conversation I’d had in a while. Humbling, really. We said our goodbyes, shook hands, and parted ways.
2 minutes later Kenneth started following me on twitter.