May I have some coffee, please?
May 26, 2008
Creation of Coffee, by Karen Eland
Sunday night downtown… everyone and his mother is at a cafe tonight – they probably liked it when they came downtown yesterday to watch the eurovision… so they decided to do it again! and i’m sitting there sipping a cup of coffee, wondering, trying to understand why i do not share even a fragment of their enthusiasm; for my apathy for what surrounds me is growing, i get bored so very easily.
Desperately i seek a way out, trying to escape, to evolve to something more, but none i know is there, people seem to be involved in their own lives, leaving what they know in great pleasure, not ever looking for something more.
And this is the sad part… i don’t feel the same
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May 26, 2008 at 7:16 pm
Everyone with their children actualy.. think about it.
I was there…
Afinw asxoliasto to fact oti n me kamnis include mesa… I was there sharing your thoughts! Or at least most of them, had my own to take care of as well! Anw..
You better get used to it… we’ll be the ones to stand out and think about these things from now on.. We’re.. artists..
May 26, 2008 at 7:24 pm
rofl!! artists… anw
sorry about not including you, but i have some poetic license i believe… apla gia na dramatopoiisw llio ta pramata..!
May 27, 2008 at 8:49 am
Kalhmera…
Polles fores otan parakolutho anthropus exo thn esthish oti tus diafevgun ta esthimata tus… ta dika tus esthimata… auto einai to lipiro.
May 27, 2008 at 2:54 pm
kai ep’ auksanw…. ;p
Distixws! Alla pali… emeis ypoferoume pou exoume synaisthimatiki diaygeia… autoi kala einai sti fouska tous!
Kalimera