Friday, January 6, 2017

Running on no Sleep or Food

Sweet, glorious coffee, save me yet another day. Lure me in with promises of brighter smiles and more cheerful words. Swear that the sugar is good for me and the milk will make me strong and healthy (even though we both know that neither actually does). Let me believe that you, my dear lovely nectar of the gods can save me just one more time.

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