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i_need_coffee
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sab
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new chunky chicken style coffee
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070601
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yes me
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two hrs and 15 min. to go. damn i need coffee.
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070602
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birdmad
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i don't i drank enough vodka a couple of hours ago that i should be sound asleep, but i am, though slighlytly buzzed, wide awake eeeeeyyyyyaaaaaahhhrgh
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070602
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pete
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haven't for a while.. over a month i guess, i'm not really keeping track.. seems like i kicked that habit without much effort (again).
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070602
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ever dumbening
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i wish i drank coffee—i mean on a regular basis, because i do sometimes, but only rarely—because there are so many lovely women behind the counter that i would then have an excuse to talk to for at least a few moments. instead, i skate by blue bottle today, glancing quickly to my left to see her cute, short, dark hair floating above her white t-shirt.
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070602
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unhinged
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every morning i stumble from my room to the kitchen and set up the coffeemaker. make it strong enough so it is opaque, sometimes oily on top, almost turkish like. a little cinnamon in the filter, chocolate soymilk, raw sugar. mmmmmmm i've been drinking too much coffee
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070602
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Ouroboros
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i've been trying to cut down- doing every other day, substituting with yerba_mate, but since my lows these days are low low low, the pick-me-up without too many consequences of coffee is appealing. especially when my housemates work at my favorite venice coffee spot
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070602
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klairchen
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this is so. and some face to face contact saddened me for what it seems forever now; at that deplorable little spot, on the corner, just outside the door... it was the last kiss, ever unresolved. and so, given the opportunity, i carried on tonight; drawing some other random being past that lamentable spot, and through the door. with no kiss, just coffee...
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070604
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klairchen
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only tomorrow, after the dreamless sleep...
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070604
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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