love me, feed me, never leave me

... and make me coffee

Good morning Upper West Sidders, it's your one and only source of insightful thoughts of love, hate and other disasters...

Enough chit chat..it's time for some storytelling...

This is the story of a girl who dared to dream big...ever since she was a little girl all she ever wanted was to grasp that feeling of happiness and fullfilment you only heard of but never felt...she began by searching love in all the wrong places...she gave her heart to total strangers and got it back in bits and pieces...but everytime she got right back on that horse, without losing hope...

After several bad trips she got to the point of wondering wether or not all the heartache was worth it...

PAUSE


Remember all the drama? all the times you wanted to say "fuck it"... all the times you told every single person that came near you to go fuck him/her/themselves...or at least you meant to say it...

RESUME

she fell in and out of love...with all the wrong people in all the wrong time frames...She got her heart broken one too many times, bit she still fought for the type of love she knew was possible... the type of love that makes your heart leap with joy, your stomach twist and turn, your mind go blank and coffee taste better...and she was so close to that it almost hurt... Little did she know there are strings attached and there is more to it than butterflies in her stomach...

To make the long story short...as you read she's living it...

as for me...my coffee never tasted better...

now you kids go out and play...