tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9996378.post114964700264424405..comments2023-10-29T07:56:19.754-06:00Comments on Mental Foreplay: Reason for RhymnsCaleb Reevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10004170688708153579noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9996378.post-1150050389693826272006-06-11T12:26:00.000-06:002006-06-11T12:26:00.000-06:00obviously, you don't want me to comment, but I'm g...obviously, you don't want me to comment, but I'm going to anyway. :)<BR/><BR/>You are a good man. Funny, sensitive, intelligent, thoughtful, loud, fun, you cook well, you're going to be a great dad. I love you. I think you're wonderful. And incredibly good looking, too.<BR/><BR/>When I met Jake, I wan't interested. I had a boyfriend, and he had a girlfriend. Then I thought I would probably marry my friend who was still on a mission...on and on it went, and suddenly I realized that I was in love with him and I was so mad about it. Nothing seems like what it is, and nothing goes as planned. But sometime, somewhere, someone will fall for you and she'll probably say, "oh,crap, how did this happen? I wasn't supposed to fall in love with him, but I did." and then she'll have no other choice but to give in and and marry you and love you and take care of you in all the ways women take care of thier men. It's bound to happen, just when you least expect it.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07755878114919481349noreply@blogger.com