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"My Boyfriend To Be"

I have decided I want a boyfriend. Not just any boyfriend though. I want a blond one. A blond one, 6 ft+ with a leather jacket and blue eyes who is a hit man for the mob but has a spot for girls and babies. Damn you General Hospital and Steve Burton. OK. So my chances of finding HIM are very slim. If I can't get him, then THIS will DEFINITELY do:

AGAIN, God BLESS America. Look at him. He. Is. FINE!!!

Off to dream. Ooh. Maybe about being in the above sandwich..... Anyways, In 37 hours I will be off for FIVE DAYS from The Hellspot for my birthday. I am just giddy at the thought.


	October 30, 2006 at 4:46 a.m. "My Boyfriend To Be" I have decided I want a boyfriend. Not just any boyfriend though. I want a blond one. A blond one, 6 ft+ with a leather jacket and blue eyes who is a hit man for the mob but has a spot for girls and babies. Damn you General Hospital and Steve Burton. OK. So my chances of finding HIM are very slim. If I can't get him, then THIS will DEFINITELY do: AGAIN, God BLESS America. Look at him. He. Is. FINE!!! Off to dream. Ooh. Maybe about being in the above sandwich..... Anyways, In 37 hours I will be off for FIVE DAYS from The Hellspot for my birthday. I am just giddy at the thought.