Urggggggh. I thought we were over this, Emily. Get a grip
I looked through the peephole of my front door. There had been a noise on the other side and it was 3:00 in the morning. My wife and two baby daughters were all sleeping soundly upstairs. As I peeped through I saw a man staring back at me.
He then turned and walked upstairs as I desperately searched for my house key.
"tea is just leaf water!" "yeah well coffee is just bean water!" wow, it’s. it’s like everything is made of things. this door is just wood rectangle. this poster is just ink paper. this lemonade is just lemon water. wow, it’s like you can combine ingredients to make things that are more enjoyable than the initial parts of the equation. sure is a magical world we live in