Starbucks. Starbucks. Starbucks. Starbucks is heaven. You walk into this heaven, and millions of different flavors surround you, but somehow, they all fit together like a puzzle. Not one smell is out of the blue, as if everything was planned to have corresponding scents. The smell of grounded coffee beans bounces through the air, giving people energy they need to examine the menu. Freshly baked breakfast items and pastries fill the air with sweetness, urging people to taste them. Some people are relaxing, sitting on the couch, chatting with one another. Others are in a rush, hoping to catch a plane or ride with the only thing that could keep them awake for the next couple of hours. Starbucks is nothing but heaven
It started last night. I was doing my homework, history in fact, when I suddenly got a craving for Starbucks. It came so suddenly, I was not sure I even wanted it. But after a few minutes, I was sure of it. I have only been to Starbucks a minimal amount of times, but those times have influenced and impacted me greatly. One thing I should mention is that Starbucks is addicting. So do not be surprised when it is the end of summer and you realize that you have spent all your summer job’s worth of money all on Starbucks. Anyway, I tried my best to ignore the craving, but nothing helped. I dreamt about it, and woke up tasting the flavors of multiple different flavored frappuccinos in my mouth. Something was wrong. I still do not know what is wrong. All I know is that I have to go to Starbucks soon. Now.