Meetings and Space

MInutes away from another meeting in the ongoing saga of nothingness. Just thought I'd throw some words on a page and see what happens. An explosion of type, letters merging and entwining, footers and headers entwined around one another like long forsaken lovers left out in the rain. Perhaps the lovers could be stood up in the forest, who cares they are lovers right. Lovers never care where they are, they're in love, duh. Unless you're a voyeur lovers can be pretty dull, that look in their eyes it's almost like hanging around with puppies and do you really want that. Puppy breath simply put is kind of nasty and not in the hot passionate lover's kind of nasty. Love and truckers or is that lust and truckers, make mine hot like a good cup of coffee. A little bit of half and half and no sugar. The sweetness just wrecks the thing unless well that's another story now isn't it.