Day 21- You know you’re addicted to coffee when your roommates asks for a sip and you pull it back in panic and starting yelling “it’s mine! My precioussssss…”
Day 20- if wine is the blood of Christ, then what’s coffee?
Day 19- “Hakuna Matata,” the original YOLO.
Day 18- “Omg I love your music! ;)” -the barista
Day 17- “Hi, can I get a grande O negative blood macchiato, no whip.”
Day 16- Apparently this barista has never read Harry Potter…
Day 15- This warm cup of happiness was ordered in honor of the coolest person I know. Happy Birthday little sis, hope you have a great 17th birthday! Keep your swag turned on :)
Day 14- I usually get the grande size, but I stepped it up today. Once you go venti, you never go back ;)
Day 13- Went with an American classic! I only said Abraham, the barista took the liberty of adding in the last name. Guess they don’t teach you how to spell “Lincoln” in barista school…
Day 12- I know I haven’t posted in a while, so I went into Starbucks for a midday pick-me-up. One of the baristas was a big X-men fan, so she got a real kick out of this one. She totally thought it was my real name, but said that she couldn’t help but picture me bald and in a wheel chair!
