sometimes i have a bad day. so craig takes me to starbucks and i eat my first cake pop. and suddenly, everything is better, and life is just a piece of cake pop.
one strawberries and creme grande frap, one vanilla bean grande frap, one pumpkin spice scone, and one birthday cake pop to go please. oh, and i would also like a side of love and joy forever please. hold that, i forgot, already have it.