When you make up, not hungover cause you’re not a pussy, but with a way to fat girl. However, when you’re about to leave you spot a strawberry up her coochie.
«damn, last night, i woke up to astrawberry morning. tho i couls barely see it»
A club in which loves strawberries in slang terms for _ _ _ _ and worships all strawberical matter. The president in which stands is Tiffany the strawberriest of them all.