

hot sauce.
dot sauce.
you know what... i think i'll just put apple sauce in my nalgene bottle.
A Sunday kind of live.
It seems the only condiment I have is a whole lot of boring sauce.
apple sauce is winning.
my friends call me ben.
keep your beans rollin' bro.
i'm bringin' the hot sauce.
my heart was in the crock pot getting tender and juicy but after reaching perfection it was forgotten my heart was in there.
and one ladle of b.rock love sauce.
i'm just a peach without the cream.
just a regular buffoon with an extra bling bling soul.
in a bling bling world you'd be my 24 karot studded dubs.
pick a topic and i'll make it spin like an old 45, flip it twice and make it rhyme.
if only fruit could spell.
wow baby, you're as smooth as butter, can i be your toast, so you melt into me.
wow baby, you're as hot as toast, can i be your butter, so i melt into you.
i'm just tacular for now.
the question is...was it the shower, walk, and long nap that made you feel better, or...was it the ladle of b.love sauce.