It took me a long time to learn that I didn't like margaritas. I mean, sugar, flavour, and ice... what's not to love? Then I realized... tequila. I just can't stand the stuff. It tastes icky, and it just makes me docile and sleepy.
“As I am sure any cat owner will be able to tell you,
someone else putting you in a box is entirely different
from getting into a box yourself.” —bisexualbaker