Character Development · Sep 10, 2026
Misconception
I don’t know how we got here, truly. One afternoon I’m getting stomped out by a group of guys outside of Magliano’s Pizza in Philly by the dumpster out back, fighting for my life, and the next week I’m on a bus to Dallas? If that’s all you heard you’d think I was running. I’ve got literally nothing to run from. No, not a fake literally. Not an often-used but never meant “literally”. I mean I have nothing. Evicted last week, but still squatting in the same apartment complex in a spare room I’ve jimmied the lock to a billion times. Tried to do it the right way, but bills are for the birds, man. Evicted…because I’m broke? Nah. Because fuck ‘em. These apartments are a step up from trap-house. N…