tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7516493106104144207.post1366513391213362684..comments2023-03-26T03:38:59.350-04:00Comments on être svelte: And when it comes to him, I can talk foreverparisienne.lovehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10038110081309958560noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7516493106104144207.post-73954870683385285192011-06-07T18:20:11.295-04:002011-06-07T18:20:11.295-04:00<3<3Kaitlinnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7516493106104144207.post-36793181337972674052011-06-04T20:47:08.989-04:002011-06-04T20:47:08.989-04:00gah i have noooo time (as usual) but i love this. ...gah i have noooo time (as usual) but i love this. i love your self recognition even if it's not all roses and rainbows. i love that you love your boy even if you don't know what that will entail in the futuredisplayedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10314572376366834284noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7516493106104144207.post-10509231491484758442011-06-03T05:41:52.402-04:002011-06-03T05:41:52.402-04:00I love my BF's biological Mum (And his stepmum...I love my BF's biological Mum (And his stepmum who died last year was one of The Coolest people I've ever met!) and his Dad is awesome, but his Dad's GF is a really silly old tart.<br /><br />Lol, it sounds like you had a blast! If I ever get my sorry ass over to America, can I come drinking with you guys? I'm legal in all nations now!<br /><br />OMG the gloves are sooooo nummy warm! Now I've got someone wanting me to make them some for ski season D: I may have to go into business!<br /><br />Luffles you <3 Take care this weekend, ok?Peridot (G+P)https://www.blogger.com/profile/07055351645100012755noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7516493106104144207.post-75139938824311984912011-06-02T21:25:09.871-04:002011-06-02T21:25:09.871-04:00I haven't met my boyfriend's parents yet, ...I haven't met my boyfriend's parents yet, and we've been together for six months! I mean.. I've met them, but never actually had enough time to talk with them. The idea kind of freaks me out for the exact same reason as this. I'm horrible at talking and I hate being asked so many questions on the spot. It's like I need more time to think. My brain is slow. haha.Kittyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10010454416768035098noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7516493106104144207.post-87024491173817827712011-06-02T17:35:15.892-04:002011-06-02T17:35:15.892-04:00I love you.I love you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com