The wrong coffee

There’s this drink. It’s just a drink, nothing too special about it aside from the fact that it tasted good the one time a friend afforded me the opportunity to try it. That is where this quest was born. There is no deeper meaning behind it. I am not trying to recreate some memory that is buried behind trauma. Nope the taste was exquisite and I want to have it sooth my tongue once more. So here I sit; I am with the wrong drink again. The taste is good in its own right but definitely not what I was hoping to get. I tried naming what I thought it was based solely on the memory it was cold and sweet; a Carmel mocha I was sure. Close but not quite. As the drink was brewed and the machines rumbled, I kept an eye on the menu. Having it iced was an option. It was an option that I didn’t select. The one who works there is a great crafter, and I hadn’t the heart to say I’d made a mistake. So I let it happen. I took the drink and sat at a table. Boom it was done. I took a sip and the hotness tried to hit my taste buds But it was perfect just the amount of heat. I accept my problem, learning from it so next time things will be different.

Well college is back!

You know college is coming back! I’m not really chomping at the bit to go back, but then if you really think about it any bit of knowledge is beneficial, are you gonna use math every waking day of your life?

I mean probably not… I mean today’s world hand holds you on math.. unless you become a math professor or a…engineering degree… you can probably guess that math is not my strong suit so… wait where was I going with this? Oh yeah… so like even if college isn’t your favorite thing in the world it is still knowledge which can help you in your bigger dreams, that is the important thing to remember today!


Don’t be afraid to sleep when sad… it’ll help you process life and allow you to tackle the next day!

Be spontaneous

I know it may be scary to something like that. There was a time just last week where I wanted to see someone, so I just went and got on the bus, and I went… That’s all that mattered to me; I felt as though I had taken a bit of a gamble though as the person I had wanted to see had not been feeling the greatest, I wasn’t even sure if she would be there, as I boarded the bus, however, I continued to have this strange nagging feeling… But then I reminded myself that this is the first time I had done something like this, so of course, my body would be somewhat scared. So bottom line I went into the college anyways, there was no goal in mind other than to hang out and that is precisely what I did, and then I met up with her anyways and we had a good time. So as the meme suggests, just do it!!

It’s better than doing nothing!


Love is a strange thing; you can’t stop yourself from feeling it. I say handle it! Life is too short to run from it if you think it goes for real follow it because of the fact you only have one life l so go ahead and discover things and embrace that good feeling.

The first step for fighting depression….

I believe that the first step in for fighting depression is actually to admit that you have it or are feeling that way. It makes me think back about a film that came that was called the Babadook, and one of the things about the monster that was especially terrifying was the whole idea that the more you pretend it isn’t there, the stronger it will become so if you are feeling that way admit it and begin the battle proper. You can do it!

Can we be too real? Find out!!!

You ever feel some way about someone? Like let’s just say that there’s someone you really like.. however you’re nervous to say something to them aside from a typical frozen hi that you can barely muster, so while you sit there wishing you would say something to them… then maybe you do or don’t and end up feeling sad for one reason or another… either you said nothing and the person met someone who final did, or you did,d they weren’t interested.

The next sucks. I can admit that you have a feeling, but at the very least there is a bit of closure so that you can move on. So I recommend saying something, be too real life is too short to be fake

Falling out of love with something….

I remember awhile ago I was talking to someone, it was to do with how they had not yet seen the Harry Potter films or really consumed much of any Harry Potter media and I was at first like, “Oh my goodness!!! You have to see these movies!” Some light convincing later and I began wondering to myself what exactly I was doing to push so hard to get someone to watch these movies or read the books… I mean sure they are fairly good but the more I thought about it I was having to convince myself of the greatness… maybe it’s a bit ironic that I would make this post around the time that there is that post talking about how we all need to grow up from the Harry Potter craze… well regardless of my coincidental reasoning, what are your thoughts on the matter? Are you a die hard Potter fan? Do you think we should all move on to the next big thing? Let me know in the comments below!!

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