tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9888355.post6038893123935393085..comments2023-04-13T14:31:38.900+01:00Comments on Some Guy On A Journey: Breathe me, everytime you close your eyes. Taste me, everytime you cry.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9888355.post-74019440038710440972009-09-18T21:07:35.368+01:002009-09-18T21:07:35.368+01:00Sharon,
It's not often I'm refered to as a...Sharon,<br />It's not often I'm refered to as a gentleman, but thanks.<br />And I understand what you're saying about your boyf. There's always <i>something</i>....a catalyst.bedshapedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02274452988546107908noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9888355.post-3452182404419447682009-09-18T14:34:55.489+01:002009-09-18T14:34:55.489+01:00Very nicely put. There are are some gentlemen left...Very nicely put. There are are some gentlemen left out there, then ;)<br /><br />First time I met my boyfriend I thought he had very sexy hands. Of course, there's now so many things I love about him but I distinctly remember liking his hands. Strange, but true.Sharonhttp://www.tenthousandspoons.netnoreply@blogger.com