...and so it begins. The morning slowly automatically adjusts it's resolution. Blur slink through the speakers, imploring "we're all drug takers", like LSD shamans trying to get some play in a club that sells drinks in plastic cups that glow television blue from the neon bar light. I look down at my homemade cappuccino, which, because of my lousy machine, is pretty much a strong cafe au lait.
A very strong cafe au lait.
An extremely yummy and powerful cafe au lait.
I change my mind... great machine, bad marketing.
Either way... drugs.
Drugs to jumpstart my mornin' horsey.
Drugs that will set me down the path of the day's accomplishments. (start a blog, pay bills, clean rug, take an Illustrator CS lesson, draw for my children's book, design my business card, play saxophone)
One down, six to go.
Oh yeah, I wanna buy some beer.
Seven to go.
I hope drugs don't get in the way.
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