I’m The Rotting Cabbage On Your Windowsill, And I’m Begging You To Stop Pretending You’re A Gardener
As a brassica, I must tell you the truth, however uncomfortable.
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2 min readJun 21, 2020
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It’s time to accept that defeat smells like decaying brassica.
When you cored me out a few weeks ago and plunked me in front of this kitchen window, I thought you…