jaededfaeded
3.0
Like sipping sugarcoated rebellion in a shot glass. Pulls no punches and it smells like a candle you’d impulsively buy at 2 a.m. and tastes like nostalgia dipped in artificial joy. Sweet vanilla and melted marshmallow crash hard on the tongue, with a creamy burn that says, “dont take shots and dont finish it in one sitting” It’s not refined, it’s not subtle, and it’s unapologetically extra. Perfect for chaotic nights, weird cocktails, or drinking straight from the freezer while contemplating the void. Cheap thrills, but in the best way.
