Caffeine induced blabber
My daily abusive dose of coffee has taken its toll on my sleep pattern. Ever since I was a little abomination I have always sported eyebags and with puberty came dark under eye circles. Nowadays, not only do I possess these to die for aesthetics I now look like I am bestfriends with amphetamine, alcohol, and nicotine. To the people who know me, I swear it’s just coffee. Few weeks back someone told me I look like I’m in dire need of a pharmaceutical intervention. That I need vitamins or something. I have lost a quarter of myself from dieting and it magnifies to the nth degree my near Nazi-concentration-camp look. Or am I just exaggerating? But it’s okay. Coffee has caffeine, a stimulant. It’s addictive. It’s just yummy. I should just shut up and enjoy.
