I blog while I drink my coffee.

To whom ever commented my blog, Thank you. I appreciate the thought, so in turn I blog for you today.

There are days when you just don't want to do anything but laze about, right? Its at these times when our minds wander the most. Times when you wish your mind didn't wander,but alas, you have no control over that. There are times when the deepest thinks you have are the darkest thinks you have. And soon, you are so accustomed to thinking the darkest and deepest thinks, that you think these thinks all the time. It overwhelms you and takes over you, and you become addicted. You begin to have revelations on these thinks, and you begin to cross into self doubt that you can't do things any more. My Uncle called today while I was thinking. Apparently a killer with multiple personality disorder kidnapped Spencer. He went by the name Tobias. His other personalities thought that he was doing God's work, and it was God's will that compelled him to do his nasty work. But in the end it was God's Will that killed him. Spencer killed Tobias in self defence. I hope I can help Spencer. I hope he'll give me a call.

The phone rang. I hope it's Spencer.

"Adhara?"
"Yes?"
"It's Spencer. I could go for some coffee right about now."
"You Okay?"
"I don't think so."
"You need a stranger to talk to?"
"Yeah."
"Give me the address and I'll find you."
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He rambled off the address and I mapquested it. I got off the phone and drove as quickly as I could to help someone.