This tastes like melted Neapolitan Ice Cream. It hits you in the face with aggressive, cloying sweetness. Which is normally what I live for.
Am I growing up? That can’t possibly be it. I hope.
Oh god. What if I start putting kale in my smoothies? Filing my own taxes? Remembering to put the registration sticker on my car in a timely fashion? Being interested in material possessions or the stock market? Watching Oscar-worthy heavy films?
Is this the end?
Flavors: Chocolate, Strawberry
I’m a graphic designer, illustrator, crafter, geek, and recent tea convert. I love teas that are sweet, zippy (caffeinated), and hopeful. In concrete terms, that’s usually black or maté tea, with some chocolate/vanilla/berry/nut in there somewhere. If it gives me the dessert experience without the calories, my heart soars.
I’m not a big fan of mint, grass (“yogi farts”), sours, or bitterness.
I’m into the idea of trading to try new things. If you think our flavor profiles coordinate, let me know, and we can swap boxes!
Pennsylvania, USA
