i read my friends blogs and i think, i wish i could write like them
but then, i suppose, my words wouldnt be my own
theyd be theirs

today ive had two coffees
and two teas
i love hot drinks; they warm up your insides
like laughing does

i love laughing with friends
laughing about stupid stupid things
that nobody else would understand
they're probably not even that funny, really
just to me, just to you, they are