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"Girl... I can't stop thinking 'bout you..." Took me to the erotic train scene of "Risky Business"
"Girl... I can't stop thinking 'bout you..." Took me to the erotic train scene of "Risky Business" "Girl... I can't stop thinking 'bout you..." Took me to the erotic train scene of "Risky Business" I luv you Lana... I heart u... I want you... cum get sum... Imagining you from a movie scene... your heart bursts into my dream... wet my appetite, lick it... I want that wonka ticket... tamed by the shrew... pick me, let me be your one to do... I want that special version of you... I want to say... in the future... it's been too long since I've left... I want to be able to rewind you (us) in my mind... and, keep moving it forward... is there enough left in the for us... is there enough time... is there enough room in our closets for one more hand on the car window (Titanic)... our breath fogging up the windows... only the two of us in the world... like a Rihanna song sung by Niia Bertino... with Niia in the front seat singing to us... while we are singing to the gods of luv... who have taken a time out... they are about to witness a luv like one never seen before... they know it... they sense it... like you sense it... heart beating faster... pause... steady yourself... this is real... there may not be hope for me... I don't see what's in front of me... I see you in the distance... out of reach... out of touch... mind waves across the universe... just missing... almost there... yet... you cum to these words... you listen... moist lips... both sets... swivel in your chair... read me... read me... cum to me... oh... how 'bout this one... I kinda like this singer... not in a biblical sense... but, he does set the mood... ah... ah... ah... ah... oh... ... "It's been too long since I've left I can't stop thinking 'bout you Imagining you in the past Imagining what we'll do oh Girl, I can't stop thinking 'bout you (X4) Do you think of me, eyes closed I can't stop thinking 'bout you Ahh imagining us in the past imagining what we'll do, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh oh Girl, I can't stop thinking 'bout you (X4)..." - Auður - ”South America" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Do you think 'bout me with eyes closed..." for the dancer in you... could you be the one... ahh... ahh... ahh... ahh... oh... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!! |
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I posted this one over a year ago... it's still just as fresh as the first time... but, do we like... hmm... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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1 post 2/8/2019 9:08 pm |
Men are so fucking Retarded what a desperate story speaking about some lame bitch you met from Horny.net lol. What a fucking cornball
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Men are so fucking Retarded what a desperate story speaking about some lame bitch you met from Horny.net lol. What a fucking cornball thanks for sharing this pleasant first post on my blog... I hope that you find what you are looking for... have a great weekend!!! Hmm... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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SMH
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SMH thanks for visiting and posting your first comment on my blog post... I like that... even if it's an ambivalent statement... enjoy your stay on this site. hmm... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Hi Joy. thanks for the read and the lovely comments today. Glad that you liked this one. I think that you would enJOY the song itself. However, it may be too hot for Canada... just sayin'... have a great day!!! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Happy Saturday and interesting song choice, and the one that came to my mind while reading you blog was this one.. Out of Touch Hall & Oates Shake it up is all that we know Using the bodies up as we go I'm waking up to fantasy The shades all around aren't the colors we used to see Broken ice still melts in the sun And times that are broken can often be one again We're soul alone And soul really matters to me Take a look around You're out of touch I'm out of time But I'm out of my head when you're not around You're out of touch I'm out of time (time) But I'm out of my head when you're not around Oh oh oh oh oh oh Reaching out for something to hold Looking for a love where the climate is cold Manic moves and drowsy dreams Or living in the middle between the two extremes Smoking guns hot to the touch Would cool down if we didn't use them so much, yeah We're soul alone And soul really matters to me Too much You're out of touch I'm out of time But I'm out of my head when you're not around You're out of touch I'm out of time But I'm out of my head when you're not around Oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh (Out of touch) (Out of touch) (Out of time) (Out of touch) (Out of time) (Out of touch) (Out of time) You're out of touch I'm out of time But I'm out of my head when you're not around You're out of touch I'm out of time But I'm out of my head when you're not around You're out of touch Time But I'm out of my head when you're not around You're out of touch' I'm out of time Not around You're out of touch I'm out of time
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Happy Saturday and interesting song choice, and the one that came to my mind while reading you blog was this one.. Out of Touch Hall & Oates Shake it up is all that we know Using the bodies up as we go I'm waking up to fantasy The shades all around aren't the colors we used to see Broken ice still melts in the sun And times that are broken can often be one again We're soul alone And soul really matters to me Take a look around You're out of touch I'm out of time But I'm out of my head when you're not around You're out of touch I'm out of time (time) But I'm out of my head when you're not around Oh oh oh oh oh oh Reaching out for something to hold Looking for a love where the climate is cold Manic moves and drowsy dreams Or living in the middle between the two extremes Smoking guns hot to the touch Would cool down if we didn't use them so much, yeah We're soul alone And soul really matters to me Too much You're out of touch I'm out of time But I'm out of my head when you're not around You're out of touch I'm out of time But I'm out of my head when you're not around Oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh (Out of touch) (Out of touch) (Out of time) (Out of touch) (Out of time) (Out of touch) (Out of time) You're out of touch I'm out of time But I'm out of my head when you're not around You're out of touch I'm out of time But I'm out of my head when you're not around You're out of touch Time But I'm out of my head when you're not around You're out of touch' I'm out of time Not around You're out of touch I'm out of time thanks for taking the time to share another sweet song, this one by Hall & Oates... I luv it when you share songs with me... they have some great tunes... have a great evening!!! Hmm... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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