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Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Melting Like Butter @ 10:07 PM


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His
Smile
Is
One
Of
The
Hottest,
Sexiest
Smiles
In
The
World
<3

I'm in love.
I think he has moved up to #2 on my list of hot guys (sorry Gabe! I still love you <3)
Aaaaaaaaaah.
I'm so glad I wasn't this obsessed when I met him on Sunday.
I would have DEFINITELY fainted.
Like seriously.
And that would be BAD.
Because my mom would probably take me home.
But seriously, I would faint.
When I met him I wasn't even HALF as obsessed as I am now and I was feeling faint after meeting him <3
NO I'M NOT OBSESSED!
Okay, maybe I am...

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My name is Liz. I currently live in Connecticut, USA. It's pretty boring. No hot guys here. Nothing exciting. I have huge crushes on way to many people to list. I love music. I play the flute and clarinet and have music playing very very often. I spend my days day dreaming and blowing my eardrums out.

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