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As the first sip begins to affect your cerebellum you begin to feel weightless...
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Then your feel an explosion of taste bombard your neuron receptors or something scientific like that.
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| Holy monkey fudge! It's like a bomb exploded deliciousness inside my brain! I call my brain Brian. Brian the Brain. | |
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As Brian the Brain adjusts to the coffee you realize things are starting to settle down.
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| Wow. Things are starting to settle down. Hey cool costume! Can I go with you to the party? You can have a sip of my coffee, its tasterific. | |
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| Deal. I will make you the guest of honor. Now give me that cocking coffee you cock nugget. | |
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