I taste like beef. I'm probably made of beef. You are what you eat, they say, and if the title didn't mean something else, I would be a beefeater. I think red meat is good for you. Puts hair on your chest.
(If you were not Beef you would be Alcohol.)
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I taste like nothing, except a tomato. I'm sometimes sweet and sometimes tart; sometimes juicy, sometimes crisp. The roles of a tomato are many and varied. I am an exception to all the rules
If not a tomato, I'd taste like Vanilla.
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I taste like nothing, except a tomato. I'm sometimes sweet and sometimes tart; sometimes juicy, sometimes crisp. The roles of a tomato are many and varied. I am an exception to all the rules.
I am a staple in almost everyone's diet. Friends like me are a complement to any other friends I get on with almost everyone, remaining mostly in the background, but providing substance when it would otherwise be lacking.
(If you were not Bread you would be Tea.)
I like bread muchly and I like baking it, so I'm happy with this.
(Glad I didn't end up as Marmite. Ick.)
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I'm an unusual taste; I can be strong and potent, or I can be a mere hint, almost not there. I can blow away on the wind, or I can stick to your clothes that you left out when your neighbour was having a bonfire. I'm mean that way.
(If you were not Smoke you would be Nuclear Waste.)
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If I didn't taste like pine, I'd taste like bread.
I am a quiet, fresh taste, almost more of a scent than a flavour. You will be aware of me, but not quite remember me without being reminded. Not that I'm boring; on the contrary, I'm just a little outside the ordinary.
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Heh. Heh. I taste like beer. I like beer. Buy me a beer. I'm not drunk, I can drink plenty without... What was I saying? Beer.
(If you were not Alcohol you would be Chocolate.)
Alcohol - Barenaked Ladies
Alcohol, my permanent accessory Alcohol, a party-time necessity Alchool, alternative to feeling like yourself O Alcohol, I still drink to your health
I love you more than I did the week before I discovered alcohol
Forget the caffe latte, screw the raspberry iced tea A Malibu and Coke for you, a G&T for me Alcohol, Your songs resolve like my life never will When someone else is picking up the bill
I love you more than I did the week before I discovered alcohol O Alcohol, would you please forgive me? For while I cannot love myself I'll use something else
I thought that Alcohol was just for those with nothing else to do I thought that drinking just to get drunk was a waste of precious booze But now I know that there's a time and there's a place where I can choose To walk the fine line between self-control and self-abuse
I love you more than I did the week before I discovered alcohol Would you please ignore that you found me on the floor Trying on your camisole? O Alcohol, would you please forgive me? For while I cannot love myself I'll use something else
Would you please forgive me? Would you please forgive me?
I am a subtle flavour, quiet and polite, gentle, almost ambient. My presence in crowds will often go unnoticed. Best not to spill me on your clothes though, I can leave a nasty stain.
I am a subtle flavour, quiet and polite, gentle, almost ambient. My presence in crowds will often go unnoticed. Best not to spill me on your clothes though, I can leave a nasty stain.
(If you were not Tea you would be Vanilla.)
Woah.
Goat, this is creepy.
Unless the whole thing is meaningless, and rigged.
I am a subtle flavour, quiet and polite, gentle, almost ambient. My presence in crowds will often go unnoticed. Best not to spill me on your clothes though, I can leave a nasty stain.
(If you were not Tea you would be Vanilla.)
quote:I am one of the most popular flavours in the world. Subtle and smooth, I go reasonably with anyone, and rarely do anything to offend. I can be expected to be blending in in society.
Mmmmm. Vanilla. Ironic, because the last tea I drank before I became LDS was hot vanilla flavored tea...
Which puzzles me, because I thought I had a completely different personality from Taalcon. I'm so confused; this makes no sense.
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I taste like beef. I'm probably made of beef. You are what you eat, they say, and if the title didn't mean something else, I would be a beefeater. I think red meat is good for you. Puts hair on your chest.
(If you were not Beef you would be Alcohol.)
Yeeeeup. Puts lots of hair on your chest. Mmmmbeef.
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I may not taste good, but I'm handy to have around if you want to breathe fire. I'm expensive, and sometimes cause disputes. I'm inflammatory, you see. Ha ha.
(If you were not Gasoline you would be Death.)
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And if they won't have me, I'll lurk with the breads.
Taalcon and Kat, I'd take your flavours as a compliment - vanilla tea is quite possible one of the yummiest drinks in the world.
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I am a staple in almost everyone's diet. Friends like me are a complement to any other friends I get on with almost everyone, remaining mostly in the background, but providing substance when it would otherwise be lacking.
(If you were not Bread you would be Beef.)
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Another Peanut Butter and Alchohol person here.
Kwea and Raventh1, we should have a pb&j byob party I think alcohol can clean that sticky peanut butter off the roof of your mouth quicker than anything. MMM a nice Robust porter would do the trick nicely and complement the peanut butter perfectly.
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