Tea Bag Story

Today I am feeling like a tea bag – damp and cold and soggy and gross. Sometimes when I feel like a tea bag I wish I was a coffee bean instead. They are fun to look at and they smell so nice but upon grinding they become most unpleasant.

If I was a coffee bean I would stay as the whole bean. No, a soy bean. And I would be the vigilante bean who says NO to peanut migration and cashew farming.

Ahem

I am Bec’s scary tofu.

Tea Bag Story

bexynoob

Joined June 2008

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