Because Fuck This Day, It’s All About Me

Bananas foster on my plate, and a coffee based cocktail in front of me, this space to myself interlaced with the social atmosphere is almost exactly what I needed; all that’s missing is a good friend to share it with. Instead I substitute with my blog and a book. 

I suppose I should get off this thing and try to mingle with others, huh… 🙂

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