morangos/vomito/amor

- You smell like strawberries. (He said while smelling my hair.)
- I ate strawberries yesterday, than i got so drunk i threw up all over myself.
- I was just trying to be romantic, you know?
- Not succeded...
- ...
-But just the fact that you just praised my thrown up hair, makes me want to think things over.
-Uh... I love you.
-Oh! Wait, I think I'll throw up again.