Alyssa Huenke

Dollar Stars

Dollar Stars ~Stars and Dollar Tree I wake up to the blaring alarm clock that sings Walking on Sunshine and forget why I ever liked that song. With my eyes wanting to stay shut and the twisted stomach I fell asleep with, it is hard to gather the motivation to plant my feet on the cold hardwood floor. Luckily, my need for caffeine weighs out my need for comfort, and I walk. As I wait for the coffee pot to fill, I take in the sunny-coffee scented air. I could really be happy right now if my life didn’t suck.