The Ex – Best Friend

Yesterday I sat down and enjoyed my cup of coffee at my favorite cafe.  Across from me sat one of my ex best friends. Ex best friends hurt more than ex boy friends.  In my opinion.  The ex best friend has watched every tear fall along with the best laughs.  They have heard every story […]

Second Cup of Coffee

I am fighting to stay awake by filling my veins with bitter caffeine.  I am not complaining about the bitterness, I oddly enjoy it.  But, I dislike the fact that I am drinking it to be functional and approachable instead of for enjoyment. I should be finishing my Psychology thread that is do this evening, […]