I’m sitting here in a cafe and I’m fascinated by the things I see.
I see a beautiful woman with dreadlocks, brown sweater, and a hoop through her nose.
I see a comfy chair made out of burlap sacks.
I see a man with three coffee drinks in front of him.
I see a man wearing a jacket that’s too short.
I see a man wearing socks with sandals.
I see Don Cheadle
I see a window filled with pastries of the most delicious kind.
I see mocha pots suspended from the ceiling.
I see nine iPhones.
I see a booger suspended from a woman’s nose only a few feet away.
I see biscotti.
I see a lambswool vest.
I see a man with feet as big as my chest…no joke.
I see beards.
I see plaid.
I see a blog post that is slightly random, potentially boring, and partially filled with half-truths. (if you also see this please keep it to yourself!)
you should really tell jess to get that booger out her nose