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Tumblr Archive (October 2013): “Black Coffee To Go” (Short Story)

Tumblr Archive (October 2013): “Black Coffee To Go” (Short Story)

”Black Coffee to Go”

When the digital alarm clock on his left nightstand finally decided to move into the most unholy phase of night-time, he realized he probably would not get any sleep at all that night. The artificial green glow of the clock seemed to be inclined to keep him awake for as long as possible. After the third hour of insomnia, he had to admit it was doing a pretty decent job…

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Tumblr Archive (January 2014): // Daring To Date

Tumblr Archive (January 2014): // Daring To Date

// Why I think chatting with strangers has become a taboo, and what to do about it

In a previous post, I have mentioned that I wanted to spend more time with meaningful people. I am glad to announce that I have done that for a while now, and it has enabled me to have some really interesting and worthwhile conversations on various (serious and silly) topics. The following post sums up a lot of…

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Jumping up and down the floor,My head is an animal.And once there was an animal;It had a son that mowed the lawn.The son was an okay guy.They had a pet dragonfly.The dragonfly it ran away,But it came back with a story to say.Her dirty paws and furry coat,She ran down the forest slopes.The forest of talking trees;They used to sing about the birds and the bees.The bees had declared a war;The sky wasn’t big enough for them all.The birds, they got help from below,From dirty paws and the creatures of snow.And for a while things were cold;They were scared down in their homes.The forest that once was greenWas colored black by those killing machines.But she and her furry friendsTook down the queen bee and her menAnd that’s how the story goes,The story of the beast with those four dirty paws.—
Dirty Paws - Of Monsters And Men

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Jumping up and down the floor,
My head is an animal.
And once there was an animal;
It had a son that mowed the lawn.
The son was an okay guy.
They had a pet dragonfly.
The dragonfly it ran away,
But it came back with a story to say.

Her dirty paws and furry coat,
She ran down the forest slopes.
The forest of talking trees;
They used to sing about the birds and the bees.
The bees had declared a war;
The sky wasn’t big enough for them all.
The birds, they got help from below,
From dirty paws and the creatures of snow.

And for a while things were cold;
They were scared down in their homes.
The forest that once was green
Was colored black by those killing machines.
But she and her furry friends
Took down the queen bee and her men
And that’s how the story goes,
The story of the beast with those four dirty paws.

Dirty Paws - Of Monsters And Men

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