coffee and cigs
Monday, December 21, 2015, December 21, 2015
no, it's not a song, nor is a sick hopeless poem. it's just two things that's been stuck on my mind since couple of weeks ago. so here's the short boring story: earlier this month, there was a friend of mine who just passed a very very very rough day (i dunno i guess that was the the look on her face), so i, along with other pals, were trying to cheer her up. "come on, let's grab some food," i said she paused her sobbing, "food? really? thought you are more into black coffee and cigs". god, how could... "how did you come up with that idea? i don't drink coffee or smoke, FYI" "because you are frigid and stubborn, and black-coffee-and-cigs suits you. right girl?" she looked to other pals to find a justification. ------ it'd got me thinking "do i look like a drug dealer...... or mamang kuli?" fine then. perhaps she's right about the idea of me. coffee-and-cigs suits me. or at least it sound nice. hence, i made it as my blog url. i know, so many aliases before. so many personalities. and apparently, coffee-and-cigs is the strong one. Labels: daily |
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