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an obvious case of jaundice
about me
- coffeesnob
- melbourne, Australia
- single, male, 30s. favourite phrase: "the world was like this when i got here".
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- couldn't
- sickened
- where's
- maybe in the next world?
- inseussciant
- glued
- if i believe the advertising
- stylish women
- there are 3 kinds of people
- they say
- recondite repository
- espresso machines
- must have
- my dog
- zoom
- if there's one thing in life i've learned
- francophonies
- some old testament bore
- like everyone else
- succumbing to senescence
- my best ideas
- drama in one act
- after centuries of argument
- just
- as i was saying
- live, laugh, love
- early morning, maudlin street
- rachel hooked us up
- wishing
- especially
- orgasms are like cookies
- guilty pleasures
- my brother
- out there, beyond the footlights
- assistance required
- i hate
- the band would like to know
- my blog
- i was minding my business
- it's nothing personal
- five english composers
- taking the curtain call
- unlike wine
- casting call
- apology for self
- the blogosphere
- cell phones
- alcohol
- eggs
- this night has opened my eyes
- love is
- sex is
- isn't it sad
- that's gold, jerry!
- golf apparel
- when
- islam won't win
- is it better
- unless
- my hero
- some things i've learnt
- were
- i wish
- islington
- selena
- the economy would collapse
- avuncular obligations
- life is
- try
- i would never
- sydney
- we both knew
- plus ça change
- it's a woman's world
- manifesto
- missing you
- guantanamo bay
- hollywood killing romance
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April
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ahem. sticky fingers.
the content on foundfoundfound drains from my brain. not yours. trust me, you wouldn't want it.
3 comments:
it is a vogue lady you're talking about here isn't it? xxx
Mmmmm ... do you have a shoe fetish too Coffeeboy?
xoxxxx
~A~
londongirl. not sure about vogue. but she oozes style.
angel "xoxxxx" isn't how i remember it. it was "xoxxx.........x" how could you forget that last lingering kiss, which pulled apart with slow delicious reluctance? you weren't faking, were you?
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