I love me some coconut.
I've got coconut-scented shampoo.
I make a mean macaroon.
One hot day in Rome I ate a slab of coconut (don't really recommend this, btw).
The most refreshing thing to toss down your throat is an iced coconut crio bru.
I got suckered into the coconut-oil craze (via this blog). A few nights a week, I slather my face and neck with this stuff. I was hoping it would smell like island-paradise-pina-colada-gloriousness. It actually makes me smell like a giant macaroon--but I'm cool with that.
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