People all around the world are really addicted to this “true love” thing, huh?
Maybe some kind of partner exchange program will help them out.
I wish there was a candy that was a tiny explosion of joy.
Nah, I’d probably get addicted.
He was so high on waiting that he didn’t even move when it started raining.
We called the ambulance and waited nearby, trying not to get too high on the delay.
She had never really wanted to move out on her own, anyway. That’s how she became addicted to the Food Network.
How stupid to get addicted to writing.
I’ll never be free.