My friend described drinking a dirty martini as: it’s like getting a mouth full of ocean water when getting knocked over by a wave.
And she’s not wrong, but some of us like the feeling of drowning in the ocean.
Me in the 20-teens: I want my legs to be so skinny that my thighs don’t touch…
Me in the 2020s: if my quads don’t look like absolute tree trunks I will kms