Okay, so on a scale of 1 to creepy how weird would it be if I sent my secret boyfriend with the bedroom green eyes, and the chiseled jaw, and strong hands, and quiet demeanor this video?
Ugh. I hate myself.
Dude, missed your blog!!!! So glad you’re back with more shenanigans. Xo
If only I had more exciting things to tell you – like I’ve been busy living underneath an Italian hunk!
It’s only a matter of time, homie.
He’s dead to me. No song for him.
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