And of course, my boyfriend for the weekend...
posted by Masonic Boom | 11:47 am
Masonic Boom
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4 Comments:
I *especially* like the dirty feet. Better keep a close watch on that one . . .
Ha ha ha, they're actually cowboy boots, not dirty feet!
Though I realise what you mean now, what looks like flip-flops is actually the stitching on the toes!
Oh, he's all yours then. Cowboy boots bring back bad memories. You know what are hot? Motorcycle boots.
God, yes, motorcycle boots are hottttt but they didn't have any on the site. The boy that my Festival Boyfriend is based on is always wearing motorcycle boots with bit buckles on them.
::swoon::
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