weeds. in the spring.

Weeds scream analogies. Their poisonous beauty provides enough analogies to fill a size venti at Starbucks (a venti is HUGE in my opinion because I know that even if I tried to drink one, I'd throw it up. And that's what I like to call a barf-load of analogies).

They scream cliche phrases like "there's more than meets the eye".
And i like them.