Cringing with disgust,The foul stench pervades my soul.Must have... antidote.
How do I hate thee?Let me count the many ways...You arouse my rage!
Stop blaming Yoko.Oh no! It was cilantrothat split the Beatles.
Innocent apple,The serpent deceived Adamwith the noxious weed
contempt fills my soulevery time i look uponputrid cilantro.
i thought i loved himuntil i got my tacofilled with breakup flakes
It's Trick or Treat time!But watch that pumpkin soup, man.Seasoned with a trick!
Oh awful green herbNature has no such otherheinous creation
every where i gocilantro lovers are therewhat's the freakin deal?
Look, yummy salsa!Grab a chip and dip it inLook at me gagging.
you are incorrectno i will not acquire ita taste for burning plastic
screwed up my haikucilantro is in my brainpoisoning my thoughts
it is you I needneed you like hot tarpouring in my eyes
Cilantro is badOn a burrito i hadIt makes me so sad
terror strikes when ichew on this wicked weaponof mass destruction.
First date. Love blossoms.And then two sighs become one.Oh, damn. Cilantro.
On a country drive,I wonder - what grows green, there?Snickk. I strike a match.
Cilantro ruinsEverything that it touchesWhy does it exist?
Secret cilantro!Why did you not disclose this? I can't eat this now.
Your room in hell, dearis salsa from QdobaThis for all your sins
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