It’s really good to see that other bloggers are liking some of my posts, even though, if people didn’t like it, I would keep doing it, because why not, right?
Somebody bought a really creamy smelling coffee, which reminds me of the top tier coffees I usually drink when I travel with my family or for business. When I was at Hilton Tokyo, everything over there was top tier. I feel that are only two good types of coffee, the top tier ones you get from 4 or 5-star hotels or places that pay a lot of money for certain types of coffee, or the ones you or someone make for you, when you are going through a bad situation. This makes me miss my mom, even though, until today, I fight a lot with her (it’s getting better, we are fighting less, I’m becoming a good boy).
Oh, today I was confused, three pimples randomly appeared on my face! I feel like a hormonal teenager. It’s been ages since I got my last pimple.
And, to close this post, I have a question: did penises grow over the time? Because every painting and sculpture ever have a really small dick. Pardon my language and my ignorance, but it is better to ask than keep the question unanswered inside my head.
Later today, I will also tell you people, the story of the mysterious book that appeared in front of my building.
I’ll see you soon, muchachos! 😉