samsonlonghair wrote:Luke wrote:They're like cocaine for your nose.
I see what you did there.
I once described someone as the Yo-Yo Ma of cellists.
samsonlonghair wrote:Luke wrote:They're like cocaine for your nose.
I see what you did there.
Luke wrote:And as I'm thrilled you have a partner and a shoulder to lean on, keep your emotions self sufficient and never rely on a person to keep you happy. People that keep you happy are the cherries on the split. You and only you can control if you are happy or not.
samsonlonghair wrote:Luke wrote:They're like cocaine for your nose.
I see what you did there.
Key-Glyph wrote:Wow, did that string of check-ins from recently disapparated members ever bring a smile to my face or WHAT.
Keep marching steadfastly toward your happiness!
Luke wrote:I'll be making my hosts a drink of Prosecco mixed with fresh mint, watermelon that I froze and then beat to a pulp, and a smidgen of stoli.
Doesn't taste like a jolly rancher, nor does it taste like booze. If you had a sip you would most likely say "Can I trust Luke?".
Tastes like biting into a chilled watermelon, and then you can't feel your legs for a half hour.