sometimes I wonder what would have happened if I made different decisions in the past. i’m not necessarily thinking about one imparticular decision, but even the smallest decision. like, choosing that awful vanilla coffee this morning. I could have made a pot of simple black coffee and I would have been more than satisfied. Simple is what I like. Simple is what I need more than anything. Not simple as in, boring, but simple as in strong and fucked up. thats the kind of simple I need. I needed it yesterday, I need it today, and I will continue to need it everyday.
& you can decide if I’m still talking coffee.
thanks doll! xo