I think I’d want to be a sea turtle. Maybe a sloth.
Because if you can’t have bread, you’ll want to at least still get drunk to forget about that fact.
This got complicated. Like River Cuomo’s sexual proclivities.
“Ristretto” is Italian for “limited”, which is what my capacities are after a single glass.
One of the many reasons we should be really, really happy that there is a Japan.
You’re gonna fly away, glad you’re goin’ my way
I love it when we’re Cruisin’ together.
Can’t find a better Jaaaaaaam. Which is to say a better Pearl Jam record.
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