There is French Roast coffee in the kitchen.
But don't tell anyone because if you do, I will be forced to kill you. If I have to drink Mocha Nut Fudge ever again, I will cry.
Thursday, September 11, 2008
This is what is important to me today.
Posted by .Nicotine.Queen. at 10:04 AM
Labels: Adventures in Gotham City, Dirty Laundry, Little Things amuse the shit out of me
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3 comments:
flavored coffees suck.
all coffee should be brewed as pure coffee.
flavors should be added later!
All hail the might java bean! :)
I like my coffee strong and dark. Black. 5 shots of espresso over ice.
Amen.
But remember I work in fashion where you are required to have nothing more than a 2 digit IQ and I'm sure flavored coffee is a damn Columbus discovery.
ugh.
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