Ode to coffee.
Apr. 21st, 2010 08:29 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wesleysgirlCoffee, I love you so fucking much.
If you wouldn't make my hands shake and sleep seem like a distant land, I would drink you all day. I would drink two pots of your deliciousness, and have enough energy to fuel a thousand chores. I used to load you up with cream and sugar, but now I mostly just drink you black.
The cinnamon version, however, I could live without. Except not, since you are the only kind in the house and of course I am going to drink you because you are here.
Ah, coffee...
If you wouldn't make my hands shake and sleep seem like a distant land, I would drink you all day. I would drink two pots of your deliciousness, and have enough energy to fuel a thousand chores. I used to load you up with cream and sugar, but now I mostly just drink you black.
The cinnamon version, however, I could live without. Except not, since you are the only kind in the house and of course I am going to drink you because you are here.
Ah, coffee...
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Date: 2010-04-23 05:27 am (UTC)