I would imagine that Bret would taste like a warm goat cheese, and Jemaine would taste like harvati with dill. Hmm...I'm hungry actually.
I think I've always had a disconnect from what I'm supposed to be like.
If you were to send a werewolf to the moon, would he be a werewolf permanently?
No one knows who the real me is, so I can be a hundred different kinds of me.
1st Valentine's Day: 200,000 BC men and women congregate on opposite sides of Pangaea, waiting for someone to make the first move.
As you can see, I speak many languages, including the language of sex.