Come and save me.

Latte Junkie.

Working nine to five, raking in the dough. Typing these fingers to the bone. Good morning, McArthur Stanton, how can I help? That £1.75 of Caramel Latte is the only thing that gets me through the day.

I'm losing my mind.

Apparently photographs are for people who can't remember but I'm so terrified that I might forget.