Monday, April 30, 2007

I have no other song right now that describes you as accurately as this.. :D

I met him out for dinner on a Friday night
He really got me working up an appetite
He had tattoos up and down his arms
There's nothing more dangerous than a boy with charm
He's a one stop jive, makes my panties drop
He's a sweet talkin' sugar coated candy man.

He got those lips like sugar cane
Good things come for boys who wait
He's a one stop jive, with a real big *uh*
He's a sweet talkin sugar coated candy man
A MY sweet talkin sugar coated candy man.


suri thought at 10:50 AM


My Curse



Suricide Suicide
2 April '89
Equestrian Sports
Painting
Lomography
Bass Guitar
Floorball


Constants are Changing

New Urban Male boxers
 To go back to Arthayasa
Skinny black jeans
A cute Hedgehog
Forego
Porta Trace Light Box
old skool top
 Beach Shorts from RipCurl
Adidas Candy watch
BME Baby Tees
PSP
"MODIFY" DVD
Andra & The Backbone cd
Flaming cherry tattoos on hips


Unholy Confessions



Kiss me