(December 5, 2012 at 2:33 pm)LastPoet Wrote: Nah, just my awesome cooking skillz. I have no sense of art, except for cooking, I make any human go down to its knees in praise. Even god would be surrendered to my mad cooking skills!
My girlfriend cooks better. What, do we need to have a cook-off? She'll kick yo Portuguese arse!
Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day