An Ode to Coffee
I have realized something as I meandered my way blindly to the coffee pot... I am entirely dependent on coffee to wake up in the morning. I've found that without it, the world loses a bit of its joy, colours become less vivid, the birds' chirps, less melodic. Coffee is my closest friend, one who I know will always be there in the morning (hardy har).
As much as I love coffee is about as much as I scorn those who drink decaf. What is the point? There isn't one. It's like breathing air without oxygen.
^Well, that was incredibly dramatic. Nevertheless, coffee is life. That is all.
As much as I love coffee is about as much as I scorn those who drink decaf. What is the point? There isn't one. It's like breathing air without oxygen.
^Well, that was incredibly dramatic. Nevertheless, coffee is life. That is all.