Showed the house off to a potential new roommate today. He was wearing a doo-rag and babby sweats, like many of the dudes at school. Talked to him a bit and he seems pretty cool though; he's a cook which rocks. But then things went kinda meh
me: the place is normally pretty quiet, although my roommate plays his gospel music rather loudly at times lol
him: oh for real, I'm into that too. I make gospel hip-hop, I'm a producer on the side.
me: oh, that's...cool
him: yea man, givin god the props, that's what I'm about.
Having two members of the urban black Christian...thing in the same house could be annoying. Literally all my roommate does is eat (rarely cleaning up after himself) and listen to sermons and praise music.