“Like being picked on in 5th grade.”
Some other descriptions from around the web: like “earwax, bandaids, and burnt hair.” My favorite: “like swallowing a burnt condom filled with gasoline.”
Tales of True Adventure for Rugged Men Not Unlike Yourself
Tales of True Adventure for Rugged Men Not Unlike Yourself
“Like being picked on in 5th grade.”
Some other descriptions from around the web: like “earwax, bandaids, and burnt hair.” My favorite: “like swallowing a burnt condom filled with gasoline.”
That’s hilarious.
When you need to unfriend someone….in person.
Damn, now I’m strangely curious.
Yeah, it’s fascinating that there’s a cult devoted to this drink that most people can’t stand.
I actually gagged a little.
The official brau of the blög!
Does this mean you found some?!
I wish.
They’re out of toilet paper and Malört at the local grocery.
People must be hoarding.