You throw the card you’d been reading down onto the round metal table before you, glancing over it once more. The picture on the front is that of a city, the name written in italic in the top right corner. She hadn’t even tried to personalize the picture for you, nor the letter that is nothing more than a bad excuse.
“Do you want another cup o’ coffee?”
You raise your head up to the server, and answer his question with a nod accompanied by a bitter smile. “Yeah.”
He looks at you with a square smile, then takes your empty cup.
I was going to wait until I hit fifty, I couldn’t help myself I want to thank you all for following me, to think that there is forty people out there who think I’m worthy of following is pretty cool and heart warming.
@cloudyloudy thank you for being my first follower it means a lot to me and thank you to @msfovercast for being my first friend here and showing me how Tumblr works I’m still new and still learning new things about how it works. I want to thank @spamjamz for helping me out when I needed art done for my fanfic.
Two completely different and unrelated people have called me funny within about 30 minutes of each other today. I always thought I was about as funny as the black plague i.e. not funny at all. Still. Humour is in the eye of the beholder I guess.