Big red mug... object writing

It is tall and big. and deep.when I bought it it was 2 dollars from a fabric shop. fancy selling mugs in a fabric shop. there were two of them .i bought a brown one too. i use the red one more though. the ouside is a rust comforting red. kind of like the destert sands. the glaze is still smooth to touch even after all these years. i used to use it after i came home from date night with my ex. the brown one belonged to him. now i use them both. sometimes it will retain the contents for days and days on my desk. every manner of beverage has sat in that mug. everything but wine i suppose.when I drink from it.when i hold it it reminds me of home. a home state a being completely relaxed and completely at ease. when i sip it i can taste the mug as well as the liquid. it has house many things. particularly tea. oolong,licorice,earl grey but most frequently jasmine green tea. the volume the mug holds is immense.out of one tea pot i get 3 mug fulls. these teapots are about a litre and a half each. I try to drink as much water as i can a day.this mug holds much of it. I dont wash it very often.some call it unhygenic , i just diont see the point. its only water. its only tea.towards the bottom of it there is a film of tea stains. you can get them out if you scrub hard enough. when you do the inside of the mug glows a brilliant shiny white.new almost. Ive only really done it twice. admittedly it feels good to be drinking out of a clean mug. but why.its about a metre and a half away from me now. sitting on my desk,there is not light on it so the red is dull. I can just see the tag of a two day old tea bag hanging from the top of it. I cant even remember what ki nd of tea it is. when I drink the tea i enjoy the warm sensation running down my throat. i loose track of it as soon as it goes past that. Tea is good for you. so many people say it is. I just like the taste. i wonder if i always liked the taste or if i became accustomed to it.

When chris and I broke up I was concerned about breaking his mug. he never really used it. he never stayed around long enough after we got back to my house to. only when i cried and got upset about the lack of quality time he spent with me he did. it was never quality time.