It's been hard to concentrate on anything but Rob. Well, it always is, but these last few weeks have been especially difficult. Twitter goes completely silent when new pics are released as the congregation is called together. Fanfiction is being bookmarked and saved instead of read. Yet fanfiction is being written faster than a hummingbirds wings flutter. I can't focus on anything else and I really want these pretty pics hung in the park and I know you don't mind seeing them one more time.
This one has me convinced that I need to lay on top of him to keep him from floating straight on up to heaven.
I'm the girl on the left...and the right. Shut up.
Funny, my house sorta looks like this.
Yep, this is me and Rob. Sorry I couldn't be bothered to put my dress back on. You're lucky I pulled the hose back up, only cause they're crotchless.
Several thoughts go through my mind upon seeing this one.
"Yes, Master tie me up."
Do I hear salsa music?
"He looks like he might seduce me and then kill me. Do I care? I'll just let him seduce me and then I'll decide.He looks like he could make the latter part worth it."
Nobody should put Baby in the corner but I had the time of my life.
Where can I order this?
"Can I tell you a story? It's about a girl who had just come to Paris from her home in Oslo. At the house of some friends, she met a man about whom she'd heard her whole life. A very great and courageous man. He opened up for her a whole beautiful world full of knowledge and thoughts and ideals. Everything she knew or ever became was because of him. And she looked up to him and worshiped him... with a feeling she supposed was love."
Awww Baby, let me take you to bed where you'll be more comfortable. I'll bring you a glass of scotch and help you undress.
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