There is nothing quite like curling up in a ultra cozy coffee shop with a warm laptop nestled in your lap and soothing acoustic music rocking you into a tranquil (yet alert from copious coffee consumption) state. Its a very 1993 type of feeling. Im currently exercising my imagination and pretending its not a beautiful sunny day rather a wistful/bleak day and Im in the thick of the early nineties Seattle prime clad in flannel and ripped stockings and my hair is adorned with a plethora of plastic baby-dolll barrettes and Im about to meet up with Darcy from the smashing pumpkins and we are going smoke pack after pack of clove cigarettes and discuss how much life sucks.
Posted on: Fri, 25 Apr 2014 20:47:36 +0000
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