i'm a twentysomething earning my stripes (and degree) in graphic design.
from texas, to new york city, back to texas. this is my personal blog.
dear disgruntled starbucks employee:
you probably thought i was just being a typical “skinny bitch” for ordering my frappuccino sans whipped cream.
on the contrary, i actually like whipped cream. on desserts.
but the whipped cream that you guys garnish the drinks with makes the last few sips pretty gross. it leaves a filmy texture in your mouth and pretty much ruins the last quarter of the already small drink that i paid 4 dollars for. (thank you gift cards)
so thank you so much for serving my drink with that friendly smile,
and for putting whipped cream on top of my frappuccino anyway.
i’m going to go enjoy the rest of my summer now.
[star trek in IMAX at 4:30!]
