Extremely Perishable

Just like the Titanic, my virginity and acid-wash jeans.

And the Love Mail Goes To

Not your average, run-of-the-mill, hipster, Hollywood white-boy.

I am in love/lust with Eric Foreman aka Topher Grace. He looks soooo good in facial hair. Like, damn good.

I know, I know.
Shut your pie hole.

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3:18 PM

LOL.. very cute. In fact there's some great alliteration in previous blogs as well.

Thanks for the smiles..    



7:31 PM

Always glad to oblige. And happy that I can pull off "cute." Your latest post is wicked - in both senses of the word.    



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