Well, Cheers to Reality
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Last published Fri, Dec 20, 2013
You know the saying, "When life gives you lemons, make lemonade"? Well that's a cup of crap. Because first of all, lemons are sour. - Is life going to give us some sugar or what? But ofcourse not, 'cause life is a Jerk. Second of all, how will lemonade help us throughout this journey of life? Lemons can't get us through a life time of, well..life. And lastly, lemons can only get us as far as fulfilling thirst. Plus, I really don't drink lemonade. Think Alex can make it through a lifetime of drama, some funny nick nacks and romance? The God of lemons only knows. But ofcourse, that doesn't stop you. ; Grab a glass of lemonade while you can and Cheers to Reality.
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