This no easy read. Got the pics, still working on the dialogs. (This blog is not gay, although the author is.)
Is it safe to admit, here, that I am phobic about open milk containers? That Fulga box drives me nuts just from the photo. I wasn't born in an era where pitchers of milk were just strewn about to collect bacteria. Doesn't it ever strike you as odd?
Lol, how charmingly disarming! But if I crop the picture, leaving the Fulga out, how can one then tell the fridge is empty? Decisions, decisions... I hope you will survive. Worse things are known to have happened here in Romania, worse than open milk containers that is.
I like the bottle with the black cap, next to Borsec... :) I'm also just guessing what's inside.
Oh, don't most of us? The bottle is only half full. Or half empty. Erm, wasn't that the "glass"? Now I am confused.
Poza ta ma reminds me of home :D
Yeap, home is where the heart is, but mine is definitely not in the fridge :) "I eat to live, I don't live to eat", said my Father
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