; sigh ;
; sits, sipping her coffee, tapping a purple pen against the desk, staring at the computer screen, mulling over and over in her head what to write ;
Good coffee is like good sex.
Smooth, velvety, all encompassing.
You don't just drink good coffe.
You CONSUME it.
You take it into yourself, letting it fill your senses.
You become one with the coffee.
Where am i going with this?
i don't fucking know.
xD
Dave started His job today. He says He doesn't mind it too much. But He's just finished His orientation. [[Just? Well..."just" being the time of the START of this post. That was about an hour ago. ._.;]]
; doodles on her arm, finishing her coffee ;
i'm bored.
And...i have nothing more to say.