Come as you are as you were as i want you to be

It’s Sunday and my head hurts, all I want to do is laze on this couch and listen to nirvana all day. And maybe another post in the early hours of the morning, before I sleep, which is kind of turning into a ritual of mine.
I want coffee.. But I think it would drain every last ounce of energy left in me to walk to my machine right now. Why don’t café’s do delivery?














XO