complaining to my friend Sil about how when you meet a guy, he’ll always, always ask you the same question:
“So uh….what kinda music do ya listen to?”
Every. Guy. It became kind of predictable and it started to annoy me. I had no idea why it was always this particular question.
“Jess…” Sil levelled me with this look like the answer was obvious. “It’s because they have no idea what else to talk about.”
Even as teenagers, she’s always been the wise one.