Oh how I swoon for my Michael. I'm referring to Michael Buble. He's absolutely yummy and I can't help but melt when he sings to me. And tonight is the night that he will be singing to me. Yes, serenading me (and a bunch of other people, but nevermind them).
*Sigh*
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i dont get what the fuss is about sandy pants... incubus is way hotter. just playing i am just trying to overcompensate for the lack of fun i had at the concert. So i am going to be having a house warming get together saturday night... i was going to do invites but now its just too late.. so i am sending out an email...love u sandy pants!
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