Oct 26 2007
Shannon - She’s Such A Cutie And Yet..
I’m kind of in love with this girl. She seems so sweet! Yay! Hi guys! Want to play with my dogs today? And yet she just has the look of a good hearted girl who when given the right opportunity could bring you to blissful places that you never even thought were possible. Ah yes, and a word to the wise fellas…. Work on getting a strong back as her myspace profile states that she has a “fetish for guys with hot backs!” Ok Shannon. I’ll do that but honestly I’d rather look at your back, your side, anything. That body is illegal and that picture sure makes me miss my prom.
More sweetness. But even she knows exactly what she’s doing with that skirt. I’m telling you it’s that hint of eroticism that drives this picture. How gay am I? Seriously. I feel like I’m reviewing a movie here. The photographer was shooting for “I’m young, sweet but I can blow you like the best of them” and he really nailed it here. The kids will love this picture and so will the folks. It’s good hearted family fun. Sneak preview comes out in the bathroom when I’m alone.
And yet right here? There’s no hiding anything. Red dress forming that teeny tiny triangular shadow right between her thighs. I love the little things. She even looks a little messed up there. Maybe having that one drink that put her over the top and turns her into a sexual dynamo?
Two things stand out to me in this picture other than her belly ring and Elvis’ near erection: the pink sheets and comforter and 2. the fact that her bed isn’t made. Call me crazy but I’m assuming she just had a pillow fight with her two sisters (check out her profile, her sisters are hot). Estimated time to completion with her? Eh, as soon as my tongue touched her virgheen.
Just the positioning of her right hand is enough. Seriously it’s enough already. I need help.
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I like her. She looks “real”.
Agreed.
oh man. that stomach…last pic? bellybutton ring? the little indentation where the leg meets the hip? this is poison.
Indeed.
Os anos passam…
As lembranças são eternas.
A saudade permanente e nossos olhos em busca
de cenas de tempos vividos.
Os anos passam…
Vivemos lições de vida, aprendemos a vasculhar
nas nossas recordações do coração e a acariciar
lindos momentos que se foram para não mais voltar.
Os anos passam…
Crescemos na alma, mas sempre seremos frágeis no amor.
Os anos passam…
Muitos virão ou quem sabe, nossa estrada nesta vida seja curta.
Nada sabemos do amanhã, nem quando vamos…
Os anos continuam a desfilar na passarela do aprendizado e nós, protagonistas da vida, enfrentamos os momentos que nos fazem infelizes e nos deliciamos com os felizes!
Resumimos que a vida é um grande baile em que almas se encontram, se esbarram, se unem e se separam.
Cada qual bailando nos conflitos, nas esperanças e nas suavidades de momentos de amor.
De todos os anos que se foram concluo que viver, é ser cada qual, em sua essência adquirida.
Com todas as adversidades, com as lágrimas derramadas, ainda assim, a alegria de viver é o maior presente embrulhado em papéis de brilhos de momentos.
Relembrar é viver um pouco mais, viva a sua vida pois ela é curta.
Valorize e ame a você mesmo, pois ninguém mais que você, te conhece.
E não se esqueça…
Ninguém lembrará o que fez de bom, mas, todos se lembrarão dos seus erros.
Whatever the fuck that means but I had to post it.
Man, she is the HOTTEST girl you’ve posted yet! I would kill to eat ice cream off her stomach!