Tuesday, 13 April 2010

POST 35 #

updating. . .
updating. . .
updating. . .
..what to write though?
oh baby, i be stuck to you like glue baby,
wanna spend it all on you baby,
my room is the G spot,
call me mr. flintstone,
i can make your bed rock
sorry but those lyrics are just the boom right now. its what im listening to right this moment so you can see why its the first thing i thought of.

sometimes guys can get so confusing! do they not know how hard it is for us to read their signs. errrr i can get wound up. yes i still like dave and i have no idea what he thinks of me at the moment. i think he still wants to stay mates but thats not what all his friends are telling me.

and just so he doesnt feel left out...

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