a wandering mind without caffeine

what does one do when they are addicted to coffee and there is no coffee to be found? well, first, they realize they are addicted to coffee. i mean, i didn't get the shakes or go in to a state of hysteria so maybe addicted is the wrong term. but "highly in need of it to function properly" comes in as a close second so we will go with that.

second, hello zac efron. or the dream-boat-crush of your choice. but really...

third, they begin to allow their mind to wander (and sadly it mainly thinks of coffee). but yesterday my mind thought of such wonderful things and as i sit and enjoy my cup of coffee the little tidbits i wrote in the notepad app of my phone make no sense to my fully-caffeinated brain today, the only thought that remains is this:

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and as a twenty-two year old, this is the most exciting thing that my brain can finally stumble upon. my brain that so often loves to worry and plan and analyze finally waved a white flag on that non-caffeinated day and surrended to the idea that the whole world is at my finger-tips and whatever plans i seem to try and make, what is meant to happen will ultimately happen. and the best is yet to come.