toasty
I could feel the cold air, the heavy wind and the seatbelt tight around my waist.
I could feel the sunlight on my face as I drifted towards the moon.
The blinding flash of sparks and light mixed with the broken glass and jagged steel.
Jet Reno In A Jet With Janet Reno In Reno
Not everyone could make it to the opening of Ten Forward
That one friend who insists that they don't know how to cook.
You reassure them and tell them they can learn.
The friend who can't cook goes on to boil a pot of water and returns with this abomination that defies physics