This tea is so smooth, and overall, it’s really tasty. It’s naturally sweet and very pleasant. The mango, however, is kind of barely there. It’s present in the aroma but only faintly there in the actual taste. In fact, am I really even tasting it, or am I imagining the taste because I know it should be there? I feel like my mind’s playing games with me.
I’m Connie. I’m 20. I’m a second year in college. I’m insane. I’m complex. I like to dance in circles and sing crazy songs that make no sense whatsoever. I like smiling so much that my cheeks get sore. I like talking to my friends about anything and everything that comes to my mind. I also like helping people, although I’m not always good at it. I love people who make me laugh until I cry. I love people who would care to call me when I don’t feel like smiling. I have the strangest laugh. It changes each time, but you can always tell it’s me. I like knowing random things that will never help anyone in life. I like hugs, but I don’t ask or reach out for them unless you’re one of my closest girls. I much prefer when someone hugs me. My tone of voice changes depending on who I’m talking to and my mood. When I get excited I get a bit more high-pitched. I tend to cover up my true thoughts and feelings with randomness and retardedness. I’m overly self-conscious. Function is more than form in my mind. I really am not sure what goes on in my mind. And those are some random facts about me. :]
Chicago, Illinois, United States
