I don't think that Nimh is chubby. He prefers to call it "relaxed muscle".
Eastern european accent? sexy? thank god it's good for something!
You can come round and show me your national dance any day, Dag.
< I vill noow do ze Bratislava botty bounce for you, dahlink >
MARVELLOUS!
Dear husban who makes me laugh every single day, and picks me up when i am sad, i love you.
Dear Cambridge Police Association representative who called me as I was just getting started on a very late dinner after a very long day, when you asked how I was and I told you I was tired, you said, "let's do this another time." I love you.
dagmaraka wrote:Eastern european accent? sexy? thank god it's good for something!
I dig it. I went out with a Czech chick last night.
So, "Dear sexy Czech chick I went out with, who was all over me in the car, but I couldn't "close" to come in my hotel room at the end of the night, I lo...I mean, you suck."
Sounds like she didn't, actually.
Dear cute bartender girl with the perky boobs in a yellow sleeveless t-shirt who I drooled over for the last three innings of the Yankees game tonight...thanks for the beers, and I love you.
Well, there you go, Slappy and Kicky just summed up their personalities
Dear regular normal guy I work with everyday, who teases me until he makes me laugh, or acts stupidly just to make me smile, who always leaves a cup of coffee on my desk for when I get to work every morning, and who is soooo unavailable.... I'm truly, madly, deeply in love with you.
Dear fair-skinned, long-haired, fit girl of such perfect, typical mid-twenties beauty who was talking a little nervously with an older woman in the immigration office, I love you.
dear tall, muscular, dark-curly haired daddy pushing your son around the grocery store in silly ways to keep him happy long enough to get your shopping done - I love you.
Slappy Doo Hoo wrote:dagmaraka wrote:Eastern european accent? sexy? thank god it's good for something!
I dig it. I went out with a Czech chick last night.
So, "Dear sexy Czech chick I went out with, who was all over me in the car, but I couldn't "close" to come in my hotel room at the end of the night, I lo...I mean, you suck."
"Dear sexy Czech chick that wouldn't come in my hotel room with me the other night...thank you for planning a flight to Boston next weekend....I hope I don't say you suck after, er, I mean I do, er..."
My dear radical, musician prophet. Let us fight the cause together, and reconstruct a brand new world. I love you.*deep sigh*
Dear cat, who slept at the bottom of my bed and kept my feet warm last night, I love you.
Dear blonde, pretty in a very mainstream way, girl at the elvitera-counter of Europa Kavehaz who for some reason is always very glad to see me, I love you for that.
Dear funky cute guy at the beach,with the undocked dobie that you are the fourth rescue home (first successful one) for, I love you - and your good dogs.
Dear girl (woman) who stops by at the same coffeeshop in the morning as me, you're not really my type, but admittedly, you're beautiful, tall, elegantly styled long blonde hair, and today, a hard-not-to-look-at lacy see-through top. But the real reason why I love you is because you have this elated revelling in being attractive, in being worthwhile, going on, indulging in the inevitable occasional interest you attract, which suggests that you only recently, or not too many years ago, transformed to swan...
dear colleague of mine, who wants to join me bravely in the gym full of serbian men for some boxing, i love you! i can always use a girl or two to come there with me!
Wow, that is brave! She Slovak too? ;-)
