I just started this and I think I might use them as lyrics. Maybe to a goth metal song or something. Does this capture the essence of my tortured spirit or am I just whistlin' dixie?
My little gloomy one is made of cabbage,
My little gloomy one is made of cheese.
My dying lovely one goes...
Conservatives have the whole "hunting, camping, have a couple beers and head to Bass Pro" vibe but Liberals have the whole "sitting in trees, old hippie, save the earth" vibe. Who are the real outdoors people out of these two???
Would you prefer to be a side salad, a bowl of soup "du jour", a baked potato (w/butter) or one of those big dill pickles?
I would be a bowl of soup "du jour" because today is split pea.