I love wine. I love that wine makes me feel slinky.
I love wine. I love that wine makes me feel toasty and warm inside.
I love wine. I love that wine makes me realize that it's okay that I want to pierce my nose.
I love wine. I love that wine makes me want to get a tattoo.
I love wine. I love that wine makes me understand Monty Python.
I love wine. I love that wine makes me smart...and a smarty pants.
I love wine. I love that wine doesn't make me feel bloated like beer.
I love wine. I love that wine makes me think that Benny Hill is funny.
I love wine. I love that wine makes me think that it's okay to sit around on a Sunday afternoon and watch The Lord of the Rings marathon.
I love wine. I love that wine makes me feel that, even at 40 and with 2 kids, that maybe I still have a little something.
I love wine. I love that wine makes my lips turn purple (if I drink enough).
I love wine. I love wine because it makes me think it's okay to date a Hobbitt.
I love wine...
Do you still love wine today?
ReplyDeleteThis morning, bourbon and I aren't even on speaking terms.
I will always love wine no matter what it does to me. Love is like that.
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ReplyDeleteI used to like oysters.
ReplyDeleteOysters are yummy when they go down...
ReplyDeleteNot so yummy second time 'round.
Here's one I forgot: "I love wine. I love that wine makes me understand that putting slimy water bugs in your mouth is never a good thing."
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