Like Any Other Morning
This post has no meaning, rather, it was just like any other sleepless night, that I get this urge to get out of the house at 6 am and make my way to downtown for good coffee, and good times. It's mornings like these that I talk to strangers. Start weird conversations, and get in trouble for bringing my bike into places it shouldn't be.
I had two lattés in a span of two hours. Yay me.