I will never understand people’s fascination with Starbucks. You drink coffee because it’s good, or it keeps you awake. You don’t drink it because everyone else does. It’s coffee! A drink! The few time’s I’ve actually been to Starbucks I’ve gotten a really bad stomach ache. The Mocha Frappucino I had, tasted like bland milk, and the green tea tasted like soap. The last time I went into a Starbucks was a little over 2 months ago. I sat down after I ordered my drink. While waiting I started looking around the room, nothing interesting going on. Then some random teenage girl came in with long brown hair, wearing a Lana Del Rey T-shirt. No idea who she was, the only reason she caught my eye was because after she got her coffee she took two sips of it, took a picture with it using her phone, threw it away and left. Suggestion, try a few local coffee shops, you just might enjoy it better.
19 years of age. Born and raised by the beach in Florida. I'm no where close to the definition of popular. If I could I would use a time machine to go back to the 90s and waste the night away in a dimly lit apartment, conversing with total strangers about music. My favorite smell is a blend of freshly brewed coffee and lit cigarettes. I dream of living in Seattle and becoming either a Barista or a Marine Biologist. My favorite band is The Smashing Pumpkins, film is Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, and book is The Godfather. My favorite color is grey. I am an Atheist. I HATE clean homes and small towns. I'm also about 1000% sure that when I do die it will be from a bear attack.