Smell changed way more than taste. Most things now just smell like alien farts.
The flavour has changed for me. I adore Jägermeister now, too. Actually I enjoy a lot of “herbal” flavours since.
I know the smell of burning rubber from the before time. I kind of imagine this new flavour like biting into a soft and chewy that. Plus flower petals or whatever.
I used to have some whiskey stones until I got tired of taking a pile of rocks to the face.
Right, like I can’t explain the flavours I am accustomed to. And I can’t even explain the new one (neither before nor after). But like… good hell/bad hell? I’m going with good hell.
I never used to like it. Then I got COVID. My taste and smell died and were resurrected one Easter morning, but all weird-like. Now I love black liquorice. Tastes like eating a tire but in a good way.
Kill Bart! Kill Bart!
Kill, Bart! Kill, Bart!
People lock their doors; everyone understands.
I have not thought of Manic Street Preachers in decades.
Deezmember
Gottem!
Thank you, evolution, for allowing me to see orange so I can get an head start and outrun a mother fucking tiger!
Those vanilla pods will be lovely in the banana bread. But where are the bananas?
I don’t really follow celebrity news, but I think the last time I heard about her she was praising Musk and her cybertruck. It seems she has been open about whose side she is on for a while now.