The last time life gave me lemons, I gave them to someone starving on the streets.
this post was submitted on 24 Apr 2024
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Find a fuck-load of sugar and carbonated water
Good luck :)
pull out the zester and take off that outer rine. slice it into haves and squeeze out all of the juice, and throw the pulp away. sprinkle the juice over a nice piece of fish and some salad. cook the fish and serve the salad. problems solved.
I mean, you make lemonade. Not just because of the adage, but because lemonade is delicious.
Throw them at the clown who gave them to you while you were asking for something to eat.
Build a lemon cannon and fire them right back.
How badly are you anchored in you current location. If nothing is holding you back, drop everything, pick a direction and go, till you find something or something finds you.
Make love
Not war
Make lemonade.