Words are weird.
hehActually, we're just machines run by mitochondria to supply ADP to them.
I feel compelled to hand it over to Morpheus:"You take the blue pill, the story ends, you wake up in your bed and believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in Neverland and I show you how deep the rabbit-hole goes."And for some reason I'm now getting a hungering for some nice Gouda. Spiced gouda would be best...
I never really developed a taste for cheese...
Now I need some cheese.
Ha! Nice :)
Whey? I can live with that, as long as there's a grilled cheese sandwich in it for me.
Please validate me.