

pleasant pheasant present.
not only does coffee run right through me when i drink it, but it seems that when i drink one cup of coffee i have to pee four cups worth.
Getting coffee isn't really about actually getting coffee.
a college professor took one large clear jar, and while in class, filled it to the top with golf balls. he asked the class if that jar was full, they replied, "yes." then he poored some pebbles in the jar and shook it up some more utnil he couldn't put any more pebbles in. once again he asked the class if the jar was full, they replied, yes. then he grabbed some sand and poored that into the jar and shook it around and poored more until he could no longer put any more sand in the jar. this time the class was convinced the jar was full. until he pulled out two cups of coffee, and poored those in the jar, they fit as well. there is always room in life to take time with a friend for two cups of coffee...and then some.
it's not the size of the tour that matters...
in a coffee shop mood, but my wallet disagrees.
One pixel.
Everything is so amazing. Your face, work, this coffee, December, my butt... everrrryyything.
much better run, much worse coffee.
warning, what you read on this page will be quite boring.
the numbers show all the potential, but there just need to be a few more.
Things are better when quantified.
It's disgusting to some people, but my idea of a good time is a quality work session together at a coffee shop.
the coolest valentines box ever.
the home of a college coffee shop, but this one is for you.
boring is not a characteristic of locations and places and towns, it is a characteristic of people.
tingle tingle.
not following in love at a coffee shop.
here comes the bride...
a grand day...the car, the coffee cans, the poem, the families, the photos, the music, the inspiration, the rings, the vows, the smiles, the virgin islands, the dinner, the gifts, the love, joy, cheer and lifetimes of endless happiness.
it's not that i just learned how stressful life can be this week, but i think what i learned is that sometimes when you order a coffee you get a smoothie, and no matter what sometimes there is just nothing you can do about it, even if it's an asparagus flavored smoothie.
my life is a series of acquaintances.
i want a long hug rather than a quick one. i want a long drawn out conversation rather than a quick one. i want long drawn out eye contact, not just a quick look. i want hands that stay on my for a full night, not just an hour. i don't want just a cup of coffee with a friend, i want a full day. i don't want these last days to just slip under the rug with all the requirements. emotion, hugs, tears, laughter, smiles, give it all to me. this is it right here, it's not how i pictured it ending, but i want to make it more than this, to take in the moment, sit back and take it all in, talk about the good, the bad, talk about the past and future, to sit back with someone, but not just anyone, and to say the last five years were the best five years of my life.