Today

Right now I feel like coffee. A latte. A large cup of it, nice and sweet. With whipped cream, nice pattern of caramel on top, coated with chocolate. Want to sit in some random Starbucks I've never been to before. Better yet, sitting in Second Cup, looking out the window at the gloomy weather. And vent. Talk about most random things that come to my mind. Vent at my work, my leaking shoes. Economy. School. Politics. Web farms and fashion. And then listen. Listen to you vent about school, politics, weather, money, anything. Listen to you talking, arguing with me, convincing me, teaching me, tell me something I've never heard about. And being. Just being, far away from what we are every day. Please?