Daily Blues
I wake up. Pour a cup of coffee, mixed with two tablespoons of French Vanilla creamer, topped with whipped milk. My couch is clean and neat from the night before, from the movies I had watched last night. Yesterday’s news gave light to my issue to go with what’s popular, not forming my own opinions. “Listen to your ideas more” and I listened by taking the whole day to watch movies, read articles, forming opinions on things I didn’t feel the need to have an opinion on.
My eyes glance across the screen, taking in every word that has carefully been picked and given to me. Humanity discussions, new friends. I’m going to call up that girl I use to work with and ask her if she wants to go to dinner. She’s real smart, her husband just recently started a nonprofit to save starving children. Maybe I can get in with her crowd.