Your foggy (Coco)nut water is not milk, sorry.
“Corny ass tech dude fucking with my screens,” he tweeted in the aftermath of Drake declining his Thanksgiving dinner invitation.
Should’ve decked Verstappen.
Shilling for Big Milk since ‘85.
(No you’re not.)
I hate his frumpy colonizer last name and am irrationally angry that he gave the time stone to Thanos; at a minimum, his opinion is invalid until the conclusion of Avengers 4.
So much more accurate, tho.
“Coconut juice”, or “unclarified coconut water concentrate”.
I refuse to call this (and other such plant-based nonsense) “milk”. It did not come from an animal’s mammaries. Language is fluid, but not milk goddamnit!
Fist-Punchers is the perfect genre name.
Weird take, but okay.
They could turn it around by using better ingredients and making better pizza.
It’s more than 2 sentences: not Floyd.
*Laughing In Spanish*
They also pre-date 1990 (barely, in the Discovery’s case), so they’re welcome.
Needs far more stars.
This is why I laughed at that hot-take article on 90's SUVs verging on appreciating value. This was basically every 90's SUV.
(LOL jk Florida, you still trash)