I
can be having the worst day, and the one thing that always makes me
feel better is Starbucks coffee...I think i was born into the wrong
family, no one in my family likes Starbucks-well, I think its
awesome!
You don’t need to buy me expensive things or take
me out to dinner every night or even every weekend. I don’t
need the world or want the world. I want the little things. If
you push my hair out of face or rub my back. Or if you randomly
kiss my cheek. Or text me randomly saying you miss me. Or if you
make a facebook status about me or post a picture of us. Then
that’s all I care about. I want the little things. I care
way more about that, than anything else.