oh, coffee.

listening to murmurs of Haskayne library
drinking Starbucks House, venti + black
procrastinating from studying for astronomy

coffe, oh coffee.

you are my worst enemy and best friend.

especially my good pal Starbucks. I don't <3 you for your 'prestige', I <3 you for your taste and caffeine power. I do <3 Starbucks from the business side of my brain though-- I <3 the brilliance of the Starbucks niche/aesthetic/you know what I mean, selling Ray Charles albums and stuff like that.