This is a kind of new one that I've really been getting into lately. I'm looking for a girl who'd be into bimbofication, objectification. much doing whatever can be done to make you an air-headed bimbo. Change the way you dress, trade your flat shoes for high heels, pants for miniskirts and short shorts, get you a tramp stamp, get you that are big enough to be obviously fake. Stuff like that. So are you interested at least a little bit? I would love to hear from you. If this is the kind of thing you're into, just mail me with Bimbo in the subject line to weed out the spam. Please, no dudes, trannies, crossdressers, or hookers.. Want people to fuck.
I'm FULL of appeal and enjoy making EVERY moment FUN and RELAXING. She is a well-educated and refined women that always treats her lovers with compassion.. If only you knew,how my heart overflows with love for youIf only you could seethe way you fill my hopes and dreams.You're the owner of my heart,the ruler supreme.Even in the dark of night,I've only to think about youto feel your loving lightand from this world I driftfeeling as ifI'll never touch the ground again.If only you knew.If only you could guesshow I hear your voice when others speak;for you hold the key to my happiness,and it's always you my soul seeks.If only you could feel,how your very presencehas the power to heal,all the wounds inside me.You've made me abandonthe pain of yesterday,and you've shown methat the past can no longerstand in the wayof what I hope to achieve.If only you knew.If only you could realizethe way you've shown methat it's better to givethan to take,and whatever I do,I do for your sake.I'm willing to give you my alland expect nothing in return.But, oh how I yearnfor you.If only you knew.You know that when you left himit tore his life apartYou ripped out his soulyou crushed his loveand smashed a loving hearthe did not know until todaythat there was anotherAnd the thing that makes it even worseHe used to be a brotherNot a blood relation, someone dearA close and trusted friendsomeone who you both knewOn whom he could dependWhen times were hardthrough thick and thinthey used to stand togetherbut little did he think or knowyou'd both planned stormy weather.You both decieved himwith your liesand laughed behind his backhis self esteem and faith all goneleft his heart an empty sackWill he again find love once morebad times and tastes forgottenor will the pain of this sad taleleave scars which have turned rottenHe sits alone and cries at nightswishing that the pain would endlooking for the right onehis broken heart to mend.December 1 2007Do you like talking dirty to whom you're talking to.And do they do the same themselvesWhen they reply to youAre your minds continuously lying in the gutterAnd do you feel a little badWith the phrases that you utterIs your mind some miles awayFrom where it ought to beOr with your eyes closed tightly shutAre you just undressing me?Some times the wavelength is the sameThrough thoughts and spoken wordThe words and thought some time should beFor others seldom heardBut if you're a nice personAnd live your life carefreePlease don't go talking dirtyEspecially to me.You wait for mail that doesn't come. Eating much collection of astounding women goes exposed galleries furthermore assortment of youth showering overt. If you are a decent man, then write me. I answer I promise.