John, what's it like being on the same bed so many men and women have piled on?
Kinda hot, huh?
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
Who has not viewed this girly bed (and would have no doubt commented on how he saw those linens at Blooomies and thought they were two steps past fabulous)???
The answer to both those questions is............
"Sir K, the Viscount of Uppity-shire...." -- kissmycookie
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
Bway, that makes me sad we just figured it out tonight!
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
Well, as long as we have an alternative fluffer spot, we'll be just fine! There's a certain amount of poetic justice here that spot number 2 would be Addy's bed. It figures.
But it would be more appropritate if some saggy tittied hippie girl lived there who didn't lock the bathroom door.
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
K - I tell you every other day I'll fluff you. All you have to do is say yes.
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
Honey, I don't have the energy to BEG. If he wants to get fluffed by me, he'll let me know. God knows, I want to fluff HIM.
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."