Thursday

Its more than a simple craving. Sometimes I find myself at the drive thru window and have no idea how I got there. One minute I'm flying down the highway imagining I'm the drummer for The Who, and the next minute I'm at the Dunkin Donuts drive thru with no idea of how I got there or who I ran over in the process. There must be some "force" eminating from the pot and traveling through the air looking for a host. Like a liquid May West that starts seductively calling to me. Actually it might be more like Aquaman when he sends out those thoughtwaves to all his fish friends,whenever he is in trouble. A blonde Aquaman with big breasts who sounds like May West. Sometimes I spend an entire day with just one cup of coffee, taking baby sips throughout the day. Something magical happens to you when you spend an entire day with just you WHAT THE HELL AM I TALKING ABOUT, I GOTTA GO