Let's call this rantings, "my ramblings".
This is a byproduct of boredom, insanity, and creativity brought about the crashing of my perfect little world some time ago.
I've always preferred my coffee black. Strong, pure, bitter but the taste really lasts.
I wonder how a little extra something will taste in my mounth, something like, milk.
Times like these makes me itch for a trashy novel and straight shot of vodka. Toss in a hot guy for good measure.
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