making my pink lemonade

"you see," he goes on to say authoritatively, right arm draped over the back of his chair, legs extended in front of him, and a smirk already forming on his face, "you've got all of these lemons, some of them not even good, and you're just staring at them. on the other hand, pam has made her lemonade and i have got my lemonade stand already."

i slumped even further. his smirk just got bigger as he said, "you're not even trying to tell me i'm wrong!"

oh i will. you just wait. it will a lemonade unlike any other. it'll be pink, and it'll shock you, and ...

... and yeah, i gotta start slicing those lemons real soon.

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vanessa -- can i just tell you that i had chocolate marble waffles yesterday? mwahahaha.