Black metal coffee|| Ryder & Autumn
Touring had it's ups and downs. Shows, fans, the excitement, the music, all ups. Not getting sleep, constantly traveling, and having to survive on constant caffeine, just a few of the downs.
I'm fucking tired. I'm tired of Coffee...I just want to lay in my bed!
Ryder stomped his way to the nearest coffee shop, hands in his jacket's pockets, dark mangled hair hanging in front of his face, he looked like an exhausted mess.
Stepping foot through the front door, he was quickly greeted with the familiar scent of coffees and sweets. He moved to the front counter and flipped his hair from his eyes, "Hey- Strongest cup of Joe..with like 80 thousand shots of espresso...and some kind of sweet stuff in it, cream, syrup...just make it bearable to down."
