Coffee Wizards

A tense battle, eyes interlocked, tails twitching.  One opponent reaches, slowly back, and scratches her neck.
Done

You now, I didn't even get to make my overall point in the dream.  Don't be jealous or concerned, but I did get to make out with a few 18 year old's.  And they were mostly girls even!  Now of course deamy stuff I never fully understand.  And this one is a doozy.  But I was making the point that by getting older, to which some people around, 23 I think it was, snickered, tend to want in a rather superficial way some things that that are actually beyond us.  We need things that actually give us a challenge.  And as far as people, I think the most important is being comfortable and confident in yourself, before you can be with someone else.

By the way, I'm doing work.
You know what I mean.  ::wink::
And I'm not even wearingpantsohwait, yes I am.  Darn.

Let's see, do something directly, with little effort on everyone's part.
Or
Call someone else in order to get them to send an email to the original people to do the thing.
Logic!

Hey,
didya,
get that
Thing
I sent ya

Beh, stupid stupid stupid.

It is definitely a twocupocoffee type of morning.

So I think my life is slowly turning into a search for the meaning of life.  And no, I don't mean the answer to life, the universe, and everything.  Or Monty Python.  But answers to questions.  Much like: Where exactly do humans fit into the picture of not only the Earth, but the universe itself?  Why, especially as Americans, are we so over-privileged and impoverished at the same time.  What happened to our character?  What outside forces, both biological and psychological affected our current state of being?  Can that be changed?  What do we need to do to change it?  And more to that point, what internal factors have attributed to the way we personally are?  Why don't we have a better connection to ourselves, both physically and spiritually?  Never mind a connection with the Earth, I believe it's there, but more like that story of the mother taking on a abandoned squirrel, it's(humans) not supposed to be here, but I'll do the best I can.
Not to say the Earth didn't learn to love us.  And resent us.  I mean if you care for something, treat it nicely, even praise it especially if it supports and protects you, it's bound to love you.  And then we just hurt it on a regular basis.
All these thoughts, and more!
Now in the compact travel size that is my headbox.
Same Bat Time, Same Bat Channel.

And yet these thoughts are inundated with useless things.  Like work.  Curse my ethics!
It's much like being in a conversation with someone about the meaning of life and in walks a cute little puppy and you're like, "AwwwYou'resuchasweetcutelittlepuppyYESYOUARE!"
And then the person goes back to asking about the meaning of life and all you can come back with is, "Eh?"





Sexy, away!