You know what I love?

Walking into a coffee shop, after a bad day, where the barrista knows your name and your drink. It’s like a good familiar feeling. Like okay, if nothing else seems to go right.. Atleast I have this one thing. This one place I can go to to feel normal again.

You know what I hate?

Walking into the same coffee shop after a bad day, to find they have brand new workers..

Today sucks.

09/14/11 at 11:07pm
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