The Early Morning Gods seem to have missed their calling in life. I think they would be well suited to life as drill instructors.
"YOU THINK THAT YOU, YOU LITTLE WEASLY PIECE OF DIRT, ARE WORTHY TO GET MORE THAN
TWO HOURS OF SLEEP IN
MY ARMY? THINK AGAIN! GETUP.
NOW! PUSHUPS.
NOW! DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT SLEEP UNTIL YOU LEAVE
MY ARMY!"
And people wonder why I am the way I am.
FYI, this is actually about your perfume, but the god's wouldn't let me comment on that post...hmmm.
I need to beg some perfume advisory off you since you have spent so much time recently browsing. I am looking for something tropical-y, not too light and not too heavy, reminds you of a hot-night-in-aruba-with-dark-handsome-arubian:) with a hint of coconut aroma. any suggestions?