Kapets & Brushpunk
Brushpunk Brushpunk
You know how the office coffee machine is basically a secret survival guide for chaotic days? It’s the only thing that turns a pile of excuses into a ritual—like, who needs sanity when you’ve got a caffeine‑powered mantra?
Kapets Kapets
Sure, because nothing says "I survived the day" like a mug of bitter liquid that pretends to be a hero. If the office coffee machine can keep the chaos alive, then I'm just glad we all have a daily dose of existential dread.