Formerly symbolized by Cloyster and an orange, that image of improbable chances to be topped, has been dethroned. By one of the most unlikely and uncharacteristic Beachy citrus. Ladies and gentlemen, it is not the orange, nor the cloyster, that defines our relationship, it is the lemon.
Think for a minute and take a walk through the park of your mind to drool over the striking similarity Ryan & Malyka share with... a lemon.
Ryan, almost daily, hunts and searches far and wide for images that go beyond standard and perfection. He comes home to "deliver the goods" or in this case, the perfect image for Malyka's uncanny ability to make stunning graphics, or themes rather, off of such a simple plate of pixels to run wild and spark uuuu and ahhs from the PC public.
In a serious rare moment and discussion between the aforementioned master and slave, they exchanged views on the matter at hand. How the simple Ryan brings the images home for Malyka to transfer them into some majestic, magical, and breath-taking themes.
These simple yet amazing sequence of events lead to offer the mind some sort of comparison in the real world. Then the lemon came into focus.
Malyka brought up the shocking point of possibly reversing the order of the "simple yet amazing sequence of events." The roar of the crowd intensified, eager how the master would respond to such an odd request, or perhaps mere suggestion, of his slave.
The request & reply...
♥ malyka loves vìctor and says (5:54 AM):
Well, I find the image and you make the banner. \o/
XD;
Rya b says (5:55 AM):
Then we come up with lemonade that tastes utterly disgusting.
Yeah! That's a proper accccgrfor frtnime (long for acronym in my language at 6AM in the morning) for it. :D
♥ malyka used to love cheese but not really and says (5:55 AM):
I have no idea what you said there. XD;
Rya b says (5:56 AM):
I usually find the lemons, but you transfer the deliciousness and make it into fine Juice. HOWEVER, reversing the order would end up in utter destruction, the wrong TYPE of lemon paired with my extreme inability to produce the product of such wonderful material.
Do you get it now folks, has the unbelievably similarity the lemon has brought to the forefront begin to sink into your tiny compact area of folds and nervous system tissue? I'll make it more clear, then.
I commonly go out to find the proper lemon tree with the right lemons (ripe, but not too strong) - in this case the images - I come home to deliver this basket of excellent lemons to Malyka, who turns them into Lemonade. So good the PC public basks in Beachy's lemony goodness each and every day, with a hint of orange peel blog colors.
THAT is why the lemon, defines the Malyka - Ryan relationship.
*No strings attached to Went were harmed in the making of this post. (whether that's intended or not is up to you) Batteries weren't included and only 1 out of 4 turtles were able to cross the street, Mario was a lucky one. If you thought of anything dirty during this blog, you really need help, and should consult a Doctor who doesn't have a starting letter of R or M. Maybe he can help your condition.
Think for a minute and take a walk through the park of your mind to drool over the striking similarity Ryan & Malyka share with... a lemon.
Ryan, almost daily, hunts and searches far and wide for images that go beyond standard and perfection. He comes home to "deliver the goods" or in this case, the perfect image for Malyka's uncanny ability to make stunning graphics, or themes rather, off of such a simple plate of pixels to run wild and spark uuuu and ahhs from the PC public.
In a serious rare moment and discussion between the aforementioned master and slave, they exchanged views on the matter at hand. How the simple Ryan brings the images home for Malyka to transfer them into some majestic, magical, and breath-taking themes.
These simple yet amazing sequence of events lead to offer the mind some sort of comparison in the real world. Then the lemon came into focus.
Malyka brought up the shocking point of possibly reversing the order of the "simple yet amazing sequence of events." The roar of the crowd intensified, eager how the master would respond to such an odd request, or perhaps mere suggestion, of his slave.
The request & reply...
♥ malyka loves vìctor and says (5:54 AM):
Well, I find the image and you make the banner. \o/
XD;
Rya b says (5:55 AM):
Then we come up with lemonade that tastes utterly disgusting.
Yeah! That's a proper accccgrfor frtnime (long for acronym in my language at 6AM in the morning) for it. :D
♥ malyka used to love cheese but not really and says (5:55 AM):
I have no idea what you said there. XD;
Rya b says (5:56 AM):
I usually find the lemons, but you transfer the deliciousness and make it into fine Juice. HOWEVER, reversing the order would end up in utter destruction, the wrong TYPE of lemon paired with my extreme inability to produce the product of such wonderful material.
Do you get it now folks, has the unbelievably similarity the lemon has brought to the forefront begin to sink into your tiny compact area of folds and nervous system tissue? I'll make it more clear, then.
I commonly go out to find the proper lemon tree with the right lemons (ripe, but not too strong) - in this case the images - I come home to deliver this basket of excellent lemons to Malyka, who turns them into Lemonade. So good the PC public basks in Beachy's lemony goodness each and every day, with a hint of orange peel blog colors.
THAT is why the lemon, defines the Malyka - Ryan relationship.
*No strings attached to Went were harmed in the making of this post. (whether that's intended or not is up to you) Batteries weren't included and only 1 out of 4 turtles were able to cross the street, Mario was a lucky one. If you thought of anything dirty during this blog, you really need help, and should consult a Doctor who doesn't have a starting letter of R or M. Maybe he can help your condition.
