Like literally every single morning the one thing I look forward to before I go to bed is going out and seeing my little flowers opening but that's just too pleasant and I'm obviously not allowed to have a single fuckin moment of serenity and joy

Y'all my boyfriend is getting the groceries that means I can exhaust myself even further doing unnecessary shit to make my house feel more cozy *dances*

I want it bad but I live so far from Stsrbucks...please enjoy it in my honor