mjalti:

me, having a nice iced coffee: what a lovely day 🙂

my brain, ready to claw its way out of my skull and beat me up in the backalley of a shady new york city mcdonalds: anything readily available is devalued which is why you think that making yourself scarce equates to being respected. you are a coward and you will die as such.

me, sipping my iced coffee, the hint of a tear in my eyes: oh the vanilla in this is so divine too,