Lily 1776

Good morning... or good night? I don't know, it's always dark in my head. This is Lily 1776 Coffee. I think. I heard it's brewed for "patriots". No clue what that means—do I salute it before I drink?

Smells like dirt. Dark dirt. Strong dirt. Probably grew on a mountain, got angry, got roasted, then decided to be in my mug.

I sipped it. Tastes like... ...like melted freedom? And... crayons. Freedom crayons.

Morning Living in permanent mental midnight. Drinking dirt‑flavored courage. Powered by freedom, chaos, and questionable life choices. Follow the spiral.Blend? More like "Mourning Blend" — this is the stuff you drink when you realize you're out of alarms, out of plans, and somehow still awake.