My sunshine the only thing I look forward to when I get out of bed in the morning. Starbucks is like an overpriced sip of happiness. $4.33 is the price for all expense paid trip to a long lasting alertness and an immediate burst of sugar fueled energy. The green siren on the cups calls my name every time I pass a store by. The gold Starbucks reward card burns a hole in my pocket like a hot coal intended to be put out by a venti mocha frappuccino with whipped cream. Each cup becoming the equivalent to the holy grail each full withe pure liquid joy. Many call coffee nectar of the gods and when i’m at Starbucks I can’t disagree.