Stubble Hangout

Crazy as it may seem, I think this place is starting to become kind of nice.
I agree but I can’t put my finger on why that is. Nothings really changed since we started coming.
And yet somehow we haven’t gotten bored of it.
I used to see this as a temporary place to go to and never put much thought into the why.
When does a place become a hangout?
Perhaps when you find yourself being yourself among those who themselves are just that.
It’s a subtle balance that has been struck. How long do you think it can last?
I don’t know if it matters to tell you the truth?
All we’ve directed is the effort of just being ourselves in the present.
I do think that perhaps we should get one of those frequent buyer stamp cards.
You don’t have one? I’ve already filled out two.
