my blood type is coffee.
Coffee should be black as night, hot as hell, and strong as love.
i’m wearing a scarf, drinking some extra-bold dark roast, and listening to this.
hecks yes. this day is going to rock my socks.
it’s 9:38, and i’m finally sufficiently caffeinated.
alright, Monday. let’s do this.
triple grande pumpkin spice latte, 1% and no whipped cream.
you know how we do.
i love coffee. coffee, coffee, coffee. here it goes down, down into my belly…