Ya bitch, get your shit together and recognize! They don’t just hand those types of pants out to anybody!
Listen creeper, I don’t listen to Jimmy Buffet cause I’m wicked pissed & jealous that he has made a fortune off selling the idea and mood of vacation to people, but I’m pretty confident Margaritaville is not in aisle 4.
I’m gonna call you my pink lemonade. Because you are sweet, but weird looking and I secretly judge anyone I see with you.
That’s one tropical drink that would put an alcoholic on his ass after one sip.