Hahaha!!!! You can't help but notice... I feel searing pain in my eyeballs like Holy Macaroni Britney!! The pain would be flying off the Ritchie scale!
Nothing will beat my one true love..and that folks is Mr Pietro Bosselli. My future husband. Italian stallion, lecturer at University College London and sexy as hell.
And nobody else is having him. I would never get within an inch but he is beautiful. Just too gorgeous really.
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ. Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit. Shall lure it back to cancal half a line, Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.
WhickWhick- let me assure you. If I was Mr Boselli's gf it would be announced everywhere.
I don't think he's with anybody so need to start working on a master plan!! My current potential beau knows about him. Think he looked jealous the other day.
I said 'well my dear, you've got your work cut out now haven't you?'
Serenity, I can't imagine having my swoon swooning for someone else. It would be rather discouraging if I couldn't keep her attention better than that.
"Potential beau". Huh. Don' think I'd like that much either.