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Full of Shit

Remember a while back, when I talked about my physical type?

And that part where I said all of those were negotiable, and don’t really matter?

I think I lied.

Because as much as I may get along with guys of all shapes, sizes and colours, a pair of big chocolate coloured eyes, on a shaggy-rock-star-esque haired brunette with a killer smile will cause me to swoon.

Every. Single. Time.

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This entry was posted on Sunday, August 28th, 2005 at 9:06 am and is filed under Amour, Ridiculously High Standards. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. Both comments and pings are currently closed.

5 Responses to “Full of Shit”

  1. Really Sue this time Says:
    August 29th, 2005 at 4:58 pm

    You’ve been ogling the guy from 54-40 again haven’t you.

  2. peechie Says:
    August 29th, 2005 at 6:24 pm

    the rhythm guitar player is ho-ho-HOT, but he’s only one of a few i’ve been ogling lately :P

  3. -j. Says:
    August 31st, 2005 at 12:37 pm

    Technically, “brunettes” are female ;)

  4. peechie Says:
    August 31st, 2005 at 1:41 pm

    bah! down with linguistics!

  5. WorldWideWaterCooler Says:
    September 6th, 2005 at 2:56 pm

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