A seven year old told me that coffee was filled with dark magic. I don't have to spend time with any seven year olds today so I'm gonna stretch my lazybones all over the house. I got my dark magic. I got my lazybones. I got my tangled hair. I got my puppy dog. I got my sleepy eyelids. I got myself a morning party.
_v_:
i need a morning like that so bad right now
isetfires:
children are raw truth. beware the coffee. he knows something we don't.