If you’re not super young, you are being zapped by icky psychic voodoo!
I’m writing outside at the coffee shop and, sitting at a table a couple feet behind me, is a 20-something white woman in black hipster clothes (combat boots, yada yada) and half a head of jet-black hair. The other half of her head, the shaved half, has a five o’clock shadow. She is on the […]