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Hey! Hey! You! You!
I could be your girlfriend
Hey! Hey! You! You!
I know that you like me
No way! No way!
You know it’s not a secret
Hey! Hey! You! You!
I want to be your girlfriend
You’re so fine
I want you mine
You’re so delicious
I think about ya all the time
You’re so addictive
Don’t you know what I could do to make you feel alright?
Don’t pretend I think you know I’m damn precious
And Hell Yeah
I’m the motherf******princess
I can tell you like me too and you know I’m right
she's like so whatever
And you could do so much better
I think we should get together now
I can see the way, I see the way you look at me
And even when you look away I know you think of me
I know you talk about me all the time again and again
So come over here, tell me what I want to hear
In a second you’ll be wrapped around my finger
Cause I can,
cause I can do it better
There’s no other
So when's it gonna sink in?
Today I stained, distressed and fairyfied the bed and rocking chair, plus painted the chinking on all interior walls.
This week my little hedgehog baby handwoven bassinet should arrive, along with a toy for him. Plus, a wee table and chairs!
Next weekend, I think I'll make braided rugs.
Thx for looking :)
Patrice PETIT - © 2009.
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Rouen (France) - Au quotidien, les smartphones sont de vraies plaies. Quand je suis avec quelqu‘un et plus particulièrement avec une jeune femme, mon téléphone reste au fond de ma poche, si toutefois je ne l’ai pas laissé chez moi ou égaré, ce qui m’arrive assez souvent.
Je trouve que cet homme sur la photo manque de classe, d’autant que sa copine à l’air de s’ennuyer ferme. Peut-être a-t-elle oublié son smartphone, tout simplement ?
S’il était toujours là, Brassens chanterait : « Les amoureux qui téléphonent sur les bancs publics… bancs publics… »
Bref, cette photo a été prise sur la Côte-Sainte-Catherine qui surplombe la ville de Rouen. Heureusement pour cet homme, il y a du réseau. Et peut-être regarde-t-il sur la « toile », les photos de la nature qui l’entoure ?
Don't you have better things to do than look at your phone?
Rouen (France) - On a daily basis, smartphones are real plagues. When I'm with someone, especially with a young woman, my phone stays in my pocket, if I haven't left it at home or misplaced it, which happens to me quite often.
I find that this man in the photo lacks class, especially as his girlfriend seems to be bored. Maybe she simply forgot her smartphone?
If he were still there, Brassens would sing: "Lovers who phone on public benches, public benches..."
In short, this photo was taken on the Côte-Sainte-Catherine which overlooks the city of Rouen. Luckily for this man, there is network. And maybe he looks on the web, the photos of the nature that surrounds him?
It's just so lovely to hang out with my amazing girlfriends!! At the Verge last Saturday, we had a gathering that included (left to right) me, Ayesha, Gillian and Nigella - plus the fabulous Irene, who isn't in this photograph.
It was my first time to meet up with the lovely Nigella Rolfe. She is as amazing in person as she is on the internet!!! Now I have to persuade her to lend me some of her incredibly sexy latex dresses!!!!
Love and Kisses to all my Friends and Fans!
xxxxxxxx
Rebecca
Not a pose selling shot, just a photo of two beautiful women. I do get to be a lucky guy sometimes. :)
The Look of Love ♥♥♥
www.youtube.com/watch?v=VkYmwthkFm0
The look of love is in your eyes
A look your smile can't disguise
The look of love
It's saying so much more than just words could ever say
And what my heart has heard, well, it takes my breath away
I can hardly wait to hold you, feel my arms around you
How long I have waited, waited just to love you
Now that I have found you
You've got that look of love
Is on your face
The look that time can't erase
Be mine, tonight
Let this be just the start of
So many nights like this
Let's take a lover's vow
And then seal it with a kiss
I can hardly wait to hold you, feel my arms around you
How long I have waited, waited just to love you
Now that I have found you, don't ever go
Don't ever go, I love you so
I can hardly wait to hold you, feel my arms around you
How long I have waited, waited just to love you
Now that I have found you, don't ever go
Don't ever go, don't ever go ♥♥♥
The boyfriend I was chatting with on the left said, “Take a picture of her” while his girlfriend was walking away to join her friend on the right holding a toddler. After confirming that I've captured the scene properly, he gave me a satisfied smile afterwards.
Compositionally, I included his gaze on the left, the main character in the centre, and the friend on the right to keep it interesting and provide context that is thematically linked to other images in the series so far.
After presenting Portraits of Havana set within the Human Condition III album, my next mini-series will cover more sensual aspects of Havana.
Hope you like exploring variety in this developing series and I look forward to your comments!
My girlfriend's a d!ck magnet
My girlfriend gotta have it
She's hot, can't stop, up on stage doing shots
Tip the man, he'll ring the bell
Get her drunk, she'll scream like hell
Dirty girl, getting down, dance with guys from outta town
Grab her ass, acting tough, mess with her, she'll fuck you up
No one really knows if she's drunk or if she's stoned
But she's coming back to my place tonight
She likes to shake her ass, she grinds it to the beat
She likes to pull my hair when I make her grind her teeth
I like to strip her down, she's naughty to the end
You know what she is
No doubt about it she's a bad, bad girlfriend
Red thong, party's on, love this song, sing along
Come together, leave alone, see you later back at home
No one really knows if she's drunk or if she's stoned
But she's coming back to my place tonight
I say, no one really knows just how far she's gonna go
But I'm gonna find out later tonight
She likes to shake her ass, she grinds it to the beat
She likes to pull my hair when I make her grind her teeth
I like to strip her down, she's naughty to the end
You know what she is
No doubt about it she's a bad, bad girlfriend
Doesn't take her long to make things right
But does it make her wrong to have the time of her life?
The time of her life
My girlfriend's a d!ck magnet
My girlfriend gotta have it
She's a gold digger, now you figure out it's over, pull the trigger
Futures finished, there it went, savings gone, the money spent
Look around and all I see, no good, bad and ugly
Man she's hot and fixed to be the future ex-Miss Connolly
She likes to shake her ass, she grinds it to the beat
She likes to pull my hair when I make her grind her teeth
I like to strip her down, she's naughty to the end
You know what she is
No doubt about it she's a bad, bad girlfriend
She's a bad, bad girlfriend
She's a bad, bad girlfriend
-Theory of a Deadman