Why do we order coffee in coffee shops?
So one can sit and ignore them and not drink them while looking extremely busy on a laptop preferably a MacBook.
These people look like they're about to change the entire shape of this world, involved in the most groundbreaking activity that will shake the very foundations of their capitalist overlords.
Fucking monkeys with machines running a plagued rat race with the air of self importance that could choke someone through their PPE suits.
Ah the judgmental air with which they see others who're actually interested in eating, granted such people are few, very few, in fact such person here is just me. I'm The only one who's ordered a breakfast sandwich with salmon and avocado that tastes below average but the coffee more than makes up for its deficiency of taste.
Yes I hear them on their conference calls, with their earphones attached to their skulls, an extension of their existence, an existence which comes to light in these health food chain restaurants that tout smoothies and wraps and low carb sandwiches.
A coffee is ordered, a MacBook is opened, a pen is uncapped, a sheaf of paper is scribbled upon, an important video call is decided,
an industrious aura with all the laborious bells and whistles is conjured and a table with a cooling pool of coffee is occupied.
I sit in judgement of these poor bastards especially now since I know the kind of life one almost was on the verge of losing, courtesy the virus that infects this globe and the more I remember all that we have seen so close and lived through the more I find myself peeling away from their counterfeit world which seems like a horrible impersonation of actuality.
From a silent casual observer to speedy philosopher!
This coffee was good!
Right then.
The breakfast was super unimpressive and I hope to get done with everything soon, so I can finally visit my friend who's shifting houses.
No comments:
Post a Comment