Not a quarter, not a whole... just somewhere in between.
i mooned the nation of albania once,back when things like that mattered rw
If you can find a man who gives you a moonpie, grab him!
Hey, Russ--yeah mooning nations is SO yesterday! ;-)
Might men munching moist moonpies mean months of marvelous memories? Maybe!
Hey Beautiful, where have you been all my life? Or at least the last 2 years? I'll give you the moon. JL
Hey, still in NYC, of course! Tell me when you'll be out this way, or we'll connect on my next visit to California. So nice to see you (or rather your initials), show up on the blog. Same email address, drop me a line...
Blue Moon / You saw me standing alone / Without a dream in my heart / Without a love of my own...
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