Hot hot! I am Curry Flavoured.

I have a spicy personality. If you can take the heat, you'll love me, if not, I'll probably make you cry. I am not for the faint-hearted. If you were not Curry you would be Alcohol.
What Flavour Are You?

WARNING:I taste like Gasoline. I may not taste good (try Grrreat!), but I'm handy 2 hav around if u wanna breathe fire. I'm nexpensive & sumtimez cauz disputez. I'm inflammatory, u c. Ha Ha.

I taste like Bread.

I am a staple in almost everyone's diet. Friends like me are a complement to any other friends I get on with almost everyone, remaining mostly in the background, but providing substance when it would otherwise be lacking.

(If you were not Bread you would be Alcohol.)


hehe and me on the adkins diet and all.

I prolly taste like poop but I dunno since I can't pull it up from work...I'm definetly doin this one when I go to my brothers, tho.

*thinks about what gasoline and bread would taste like together*

I taste like Beef.

I taste like beef. I'm probably made of beef. You are what you eat, they say, and if the title didn't mean something else, I would be a beefeater. I think red meat is good for you. Puts hair on your chest.

(If you were not Beef you would be Alcohol.)



I tashte like Alcohol.

Heh. Heh. I taste like beer. I like beer. Buy me a beer. I'm not drunk, I can drink plenty without... What was I saying? Beer.

I taste like Peanut Butter.

I am one of the most blendable flavours; I go with sweet, I go with sour, I go with bland, I go with anything. I am practical and good company, but have something of a tendency to hang around when I'm not wanted, unaware that my presence is not welcome.

(If you were not Peanut Butter you would be Vanilla.)

Love me or hate me. I taste like Marmite.

I am salty and sharp. My abrasive edge greatly upsets some people, but others will gleefully endure it. For those willing to put up with me, I am a great source of emotional health and stability.

and yet i have no idea what marmite is

* thankful sigh * Good. I didn't get anything gross! and- YAY! - I smell good!...But what does Pine taste like anyway?...hmm...

I taste like Peanut Butter.

I am one of the most blendable flavours; I go with sweet, I go with sour, I go with bland, I go with anything. I am practical and good company, but have something of a tendency to hang around when I'm not wanted, unaware that my presence is not welcome.

(If you were not Peanut Butter you would be Chocolate.)

And, so what is chocolate like, hmmm..?

I am Chocolate Flavoured.

I am sweet and a little bit naughty. I am one of the few clinically proven aphrodisiacs. Sometimes I can seem a little hard, but show warmth and I soon melt.

Cor blimey, I taste like Tea.

I am a subtle flavour, quiet and polite, gentle, almost ambient. My presence in crowds will often go unnoticed. Best not to spill me on your clothes though, I can leave a nasty stain.

(If you were not Tea you would be Vanilla.)

"I am one of the most popular flavours in the world. Subtle and smooth, I go reasonably with anyone, and rarely do anything to offend. I can be expected to be blending in in society."

Interesting.

shadow dancer wrote:

"I am one of the most popular flavours in the world. Subtle and smooth, I go reasonably with anyone, and rarely do anything to offend. I can be expected to be blending in in society."

Interesting.

mmmmm, vanilla, my favorite

Not beer! Yuck!

tea or vanilla.......yummy

I'm Beefy! MMmmmm beefcake!

Cor blimey, I taste like Tea.

I am a subtle flavour, quiet and polite, gentle, almost ambient. My presence in crowds will often go unnoticed. Best not to spill me on your clothes though, I can leave a nasty stain.

(If you were not Tea you would be Vanilla.)

Tea - if not Tea - coffee.


Shrug, I think I would probably taste like diet coke, seeing as I drink 5 gallons a day of it...shrug

Mother Mo wrote:Not beer! Yuck!

HAHA!! ...Love you Mo!

I am one of the most blendable flavours; I go with sweet, I go with sour, I go with bland, I go with anything. I am practical and good company, but have something of a tendency to hang around when I'm not wanted, unaware that my presence is not welcome.

(If you were not Peanut Butter you would be Tea.)