Another two am night, another late morning. Another coffee shop to keep tabs on the world.
Spent all of last night here to listen to her.
Sometimes I feel like I’m too much of a pessimist. Then I realize that every single person I know is just as dead and glassy-eyed as I am.
No, really.
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Keith is a 23-year-old would-be writer, blogger, musician, and wannabe cultural critic. All Things That Are Good is his personal blog. More »
And Another
Another two am night, another late morning. Another coffee shop to keep tabs on the world.
Spent all of last night here to listen to her.
Sometimes I feel like I’m too much of a pessimist. Then I realize that every single person I know is just as dead and glassy-eyed as I am.
No, really.