Adios Mother smurfers.
Those get to me.
They helped me wake up on a rooftop of a business building on top of a picnic table in downtown San Diego once.
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Adios Mother smurfers.
Those get to me.
They helped me wake up on a rooftop of a business building on top of a picnic table in downtown San Diego once.
I wanna learn the art of mixology.. I already cook like -all- the time, so why not? The bf & I plan to get a fully stocked bar of sorts when we get a house... So I wanna get like all the mixers and fruits and flavored liqours and junk. Whenever we actually -buy- a house, we'll get like a for real bar set up in his "man cave" w a mini fridge and whatnot.
Is strawberry milk a solid answer?
I have never had a cocktail but every time I see this thread title the song gets stuck in my head.