Sunday, May 15, 2011
A Break
When I break up, I always head for the ice cream. I heard Anthony heads to the hotels. Well, I'm sending him this little package to his room. I really love that boy. He's seriously one of the most gorgeous men on the planet. I'm not sure most women are designed to function properly when he's around. And it would be very difficult to talk to him, if he wasn't such a sweetheart.
I find it very hard to see Anthony hurt. I'm probably a little too protective of him. Three cupcake ice-creams may not satisfy a 6'5" mountain of a man, but it will have to hold until I can fix him my traditional lasagna.
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