Thursday, July 23, 2009

Love you Baby

Love you, baby, bye<=== and I melted in my seat.

I walked around the room in circles in disbelief. Could I have heard it wrong? Is it possible? A confession of love, before the usual mutterings from my side which they always reply: me too? Mais c'est vrai. It might have been baby, bye. Naaaah, it was a definite love you.

I adore him.

And earlier on he told me to study hard because your success is my success. Knock on wood, a man whom I adore and who cares.

I love him more today than yesterday but not as much as tomorrow<>

Coveted items du jour:

Nicole's dress
These from Rachel Zoe
Till we meet again,
Sedeso

"Quote" Love is a complicated something that lets you walk on solid ground and then pulls you by the ankles when you least expect it. She is R U T H L E S S, love that is. She is a racially ambiguous nymph that lures you in with sweet songs of bliss and passion ... then snaps your body into two. Love is a bear trap that you see and frolic in any way. Love is ... pain painted in mascara. "Ünquote"

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