the rationale for leaving work on a motorcycle, when the sky looks like the hollywood set of the film twister: "well, i'd rather be in a coffee shop than the office;"
the rationale for passing said destination, and continuing on into a slight drizzle: "well honestly, i'd rather be finished with work, at a bar - than at a coffee shop;"
the rationale for trudging forward into a torrential downpour, at the peak of rush hour, "because any place is better than - alone at a bar - at 5:45 on a monday."
three cheers folks, after ramping several sidewalks, running two red lights, and weaving half the distance in and out of oncoming traffic: i.am.home. and these days, i am convinced that there is no place quite like it.
the rationale for passing said destination, and continuing on into a slight drizzle: "well honestly, i'd rather be finished with work, at a bar - than at a coffee shop;"
the rationale for trudging forward into a torrential downpour, at the peak of rush hour, "because any place is better than - alone at a bar - at 5:45 on a monday."
three cheers folks, after ramping several sidewalks, running two red lights, and weaving half the distance in and out of oncoming traffic: i.am.home. and these days, i am convinced that there is no place quite like it.
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