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beeped. was gonna ask for fika. it was the antichrist. perfect. she doesnt want to give me anything.

the staff know near no words at all for things. even if theyve lived here for most of their life.

all meat is refered to as "beef".

and now i learned, anything you drink is refered to as "saft". old saft just contained squeezed / cooked fruit or berries. water. sugar. better ones only contain freshly squeezed puré without chunky bits. you dont even need to add sugar or heat. but for bitter / sour things, some sugar is needed. pectin too, for making jam. although its not really needed. the low price label "eldorado" is a perfect example of total shit condiments (ok, looked it up, not exactly the right word. dont care. tired). they have jam in like 10 kilo containers. its a bright pink jelly for strawberry variety. nearly nothing natural in it at all.

queue the 90s. now theres fun light "the one without sugar". water, fake sugar, additives, conservatives, fake colour (from bugs or beaver ass or cowshit). thats it. they call this still "saft". they also dont add c-vitamin, so youll get sick (your body will rot, internally and externally) and addicted to the substances. you see, just like the real thing, fake sugar gives a high. it actually gives a bigger withdrawal, because as soon as youve swallowed it, you get no response. so youll just want more and more.


av Heartgold Worldstone (ris och ros)


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