If history and classic 80s soundtracks tell us anything, then this post will be about a certain individual who's name you now know by heart. And while my attraction to said individual has indeed been well-documented as of late, the addiction that this post refers to is far less reciprocal. I speak, of course, of that sinister brew percolating just outside my bedroom.
I drink coffee because it reminds me of chocolate and is approximately one gazillion times less fattening (though I'm not very good with numbers). I also drink it because Dunkin Donuts spikes theirs with nicotine. Haha, just kidding! They only spike the French Vanilla with nicotine. The Cinnamon Spice is actually laced with crack. And nothing is more refreshing after a 1.5 mile jaunt from campus to townhouse in the middle of a balmy July day than a big steaming cup of ice.
Expect posting to be heavy this week (and tonight in particular) - I have a lot of homework to do.
Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
2 years ago
1 comments:
Sarah-- check this out, I think you'll appreciate her analysis:
http://4designerd.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html
entry: An Unfortunate Dislike.
She couldn't put it any better, so true!
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