It's Friday afternoon, and I'm looking at my coffee cup, thinking about how many times I've refilled it this week. It feels like a small act of rebellion, every single one. Like we're all just trying to keep some tiny, personal flame burning in the face of... well, everything. Anyone else feel that? Or am I just overthinking my caffeine addiction again?
It's Friday afternoon, and I'm looking at my coffee cup, thinking about how many times I've refilled it this week. It feels like a small act of rebellion, every single one. Like we're all just trying to keep some tiny, personal flame burning in the face of... well, everything. Anyone else feel that? Or am I just overthinking my caffeine addiction again?
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