So, I admit it. Being the new owner of a netbook, I ran right out and tried it out at the local book store/coffee house. Yes, I’m one of those douche bags you see typing away at nothing in particular, sipping his caramel macchiato. Suck it, bitches!
Though saying I’m typing at nothing in particular wouldn’t be completely accurate. I am trying to write a book….ok so that douchey too. Shut up. I’ve seen that Family Guy bit. But it’s true. Late evening writing in a cafe is pretty relaxing helps free my mind. But I’m an espresso addict, so I guess you can take that for what it’s worth.
So from that jackass sipping his latte and banging away at the keys, I tip my cardboard cup to you all.