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Coffee: More Than a DrinkRemember the days when people woke up, ate a piece of toast, drank a glass of orange juice, and were ready for work? Me neither. In today’s world, you can find a coffee cart on almost every street in town. People everywhere are looking for that spark of life in the morning to get them from their houses to the office. All it takes is $4 (plus a 15% tip which somehow comes out to $2 more?) and twenty minutes spent in line and that steaming zap of energy is yours. “Coffee Crazies” (not to be mistaken with Cameron Crazies) will get out of bed up to a half hour earlier than necessary so they can buy something that will wake them up. There are alsoCoffee: More Than a Drink
untitled2:22 A.M. how fitting- I walk over to the window and squint into the familiar sky glamorous nonetheless, the same selfish thoughts own my mind yet I don’t know why. I place my pillow upon the sill and lean out into the night the lonely wind breathes, these thoughts bid stronger than my eyes which oppose the lustrous light. am i alone again tonight? because i feel so alone i feel so alone.untitled
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