also discovered alcohol makes me happy and funny and i laughter at everything
BUT coffee and alcohol makes me crazy and really happy it Dosnt have to be a lot of alcohol it does have to be just enough though
Coffee is my shepard;
I shall not doze.
It maketh me to wake up
To greener pastures;
It leadeth me beyond
The sleeping mattress.
It restoreth my soul.
It guides me toward
The path of consciousness
For thy name sake.
Yea, though I walk
Through the aisle in
The shadows of decafe,
until the Army. 10 years of working before the army I drank water ect.... Once I Joined in 93 I acquired the taste.
Its a taste ive had since then, sweet n low or **** load sugar, Sometimes coffee so strong plastic spoon stands straight.
But another bad habit from my Army time...
than sitting on the patio in the crisp morning air with a hot, steaming cup of coffee between your hands. Enjoying the silence, the promise of all that the day holds.
Unfortunately, this morning is freezing and the air bites mercilessly. Not even my cup of coffee can hold it's...
But, have you ever thought of the 10 steps that your coffee has to pass before it gets to your taste buds?
Farmers waking up and picking up coffee berries at certain time of the day, drying of the fruit, extraction of the pulp, aging, roasting and grinding to mention a few.
while walking through the mall, I smelled the enticing aroma of blueberries and coffee. The scent led me to Gloria Jeans. Looking at their coffee menu filled me with many wants. I chose a blended Trail Mix coffee to go, but purchased some Blueberry Sunrise coffee beans and some...
I love coffee but I am too cheap to buy specialty kinds or go to Starbucks. I always buy the largest cheapest tub of coffee. In college, I started to experiment with adding things to the brew to make it taste better. My roommate and I used to dare each other to put some of the...
when you stumble across (god only knows how old) coffee in what you believed to be a caffeine deprived pantry and literally squeal with delight and do a little happy dance right there and then! My morning has been saved once again by the miraculous powers of the coffee bean...
Remember, the woman sleeping in bed. Her man is making coffee. The aroma wakes her up with a smile. Then she's sitting in a chair enjoying a hot cup of coffee, looking like she's in a complete state of ecstasy.
That's what happens to me every morning, only, I'm imagining the...
dark coffee, maybe with a heaping pile of dense foam on top with raw sugar sprinkled on it, on a patio, in peace, listening to traffic happening somewhere else that sounds like a river through the trees if you close your eyes. Nobody talking to me, pestering me, ******* me off...