JAVA , MY BLOOD STREAM

It's not a metaphor, it's fact. I crave my afternoon dose of coffee like a human needs oxygen. Truly, the idea of starting my day without it makes me unease. Latte doesn't matter much, as long as that bitter flavor reaches my mouth. It's not just a drink, it's fuel for my soul. I am a creature of habit, and that ritual is my coffee. Powered by Cof