My historical advice has always been to not ask anyone who likes going to a coffee shop because the coffee shop has something to say. You vulgarize, deserotize. You want to go home (why aren’t we here, right? But the work is epic, the work is elevated).
The problem is that, more in terms of sensory interests, I’ve been mulling over a really unpleasant idea lately. I think about the importance of never going back to a coffee shop, even with people we don’t really like, or at least what we’re not excited about.
That’s it, I propose to cancel my friend in the cafe.
You know it, you know it as well as I do. This is the friend we meet in the cafe because it is a bounded world. One hour, at least two, on a midweek day.
This is how it takes to recognize it a bit. There are people where we see you as work days and there are people where you see us as Saturdays. And we mention them as such. We are very literal, in the background. We are quite evident.
To those we love in truth, all our lives, we see them as I do, but for sure I call you “extraordinary” Yes, I recommend having dinner on holidays.
What is safe is that I put you in the adventure box because who knows where this night may take us?
Saturday contains some stain. Possibility of significant participation. It has beauty, it still plays for a while, something lost in modals.
It would be a huge thing to be your Saturday friend. I think I’m good for you. You will be beautiful to me. I distinguish from which appliances this perfume is new.
Left pintalabios. Ideas. Things you didn’t mind during the week so you wouldn’t vulgarize them. I carry a cigar, of course, which I will smoke every day when I choose (with so much intelligence) a moment when I can just secretly steal the stuffed animal from her to Spain. You know you do.
Let’s not have a kebab for dinner while our cat shakes its shoulder at the counter in front of the M-30 and checks the food from the bald of your new, the truth is, no. Today we have a little dough and a lot of imagination.
We will chat during the hours in a valuable restaurant. We will give you grace. We will take care of your heart. We will have close friends to meet again. We’ll take a taxi. We will change poles and planes as we go. We will enjoy it as a Wildemen with a past and women with a future.
We dance to the best ones, not to the best ones. More from. We know we are better joints. Everything works, everything is possible, and that’s just the case because we’ve been hoping for this moment all week. Let’s hope for life with our Saturday friend.
No wonder the coffee friend seems to be the sensible one and the Saturday friend the imaginative one, it would be an unfair reductionism for both. In fact, it’s not so much about your friend’s character as it is about how you feel about her.
With your Saturday boyfriend is a real magician. Everything fully corresponds with her.
But the friend in the cafe represents that uncomfortable asymmetry that we often face in relationships that are not shortened by cowardice, inertia or historical memory.
I was really looking forward to meeting my friend in the cafe, but my life naturally took us to different places and now I live in old times.
Distinguish the coffee buddy because he always clings emotionally to the story you share in the Middle Ages (when you like Californians) to justify the chemical fragility of the present. It is like an anecdote that has been told many times.
If you’re a veteran, you feel like you have to claim it, and once again, it’s a claim: because of your veteran status, you’re being taken advantage of. Do it shamelessly. He has this mysterious sopor power that he engancha.
Let’s talk clearly. A friend in a coffee shop will ask you more questions than you. She’s the one who insists on the quedar and you’re the one who places her in the cafe. I told you this morning last week. Think a little.
But it’s true that you will never hear anything from your friend in the cafe because she talks about the chavala she used to have, she talks about things in the past that she grew up with and a time she won’t repeat because she doesn’t want to say anything because she brought you here.
I’ll take care of you, I’ll give you a lot of time just for your friend in the cafe so we can do it all with her. You passed, no more. You are innocent. Long-lasting and significant luck today.
With a friend in a cafe, you limit yourself to talking about things; but experiencing a lot of things is boring.
I’m a little sad to write this. I answer for me. Yes. I strongly believe that the friend needs to recover his voices and that he will still limp.
I believe that the result of a very lively life is how many fewer friends we have in the coffee shop.
Because the cafe has a workshop narrative, it is decided, a system narrative. A baby and you are, go on with your baby, don’t wait any longer, it’s a story with a small way out, it won’t change you.
You can even have your child in lapso en la jornada with a child without charisma curro. It has no real value. It’s just continuity.
It’s not the fault of the friends at the cafe. It is the fault of our own mediocrity that continues to feed us, continues to degrade our history… And so we just need a little time to enjoy it with someone who has no interest in us at all.
Keep it clear until you ask her to come back to you as a host. Are you a friend of someone’s cafe? We will keep you posted.
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