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Friday 25 September 2009
Hair


Kimi Raikkonen = Finland = Metal = HORNS UP!

I'm feeling very _______ right now. Lets see, I got myself a Kimi Raikkonen Ferrari shirt, a Ferrari cap for father & the best part: I bumped into a superhot, cute ass, motherfucking dude with long hair (YES!) while paying for those items. Seriously, at that very moment I feel like just burying my head in his hair & playing with his brown long wavy locks and just die happy. Haha. So the situation was like this.

I was counting my money to pay for items while queueing at the counter. When it's my turn to pay for my stuff, I gave the merch dude the money and out from nowhere, someone tapped my shoulder and asked "Excuse me, you like metal?" I nodded and looked up to see his face and was shocked that a cute fittie was smiling and giving me the horns (that's something you don't see everyday) I actually stared at him for a couple of seconds to take it all in and didn't realise that the merch dude was calling me to give my change back. The tall, probably 6ft + gorgeous fittie had to snap his fingers (as if I was hypnotised) so that I would stop staring at him and take my change. Fuck. Embarassed, I took my change and items & ran away from the merch tent. And before I walk away from that area, I took a last glance at him and saw him giving me the horns again and I threw the horns back before I went off. While walking off to the mrt station, my heart was beating like crazy I tell you. LIKE CRAZY!

Ahh, I swear I felt so embarassed when he had to snap his fingers ah. Pfft, Thahirah. PFFFFFFFFFFT -.- & may I say his hair looked better and healthier than most women I see IRL. Ah, fuck lah. I want his hair, (and maybe him) NOW! *smiles cheekily and dreams*

And now, still in a really good mood, I hereby present you photos of a male model, also with long hair, Bartek Borowiec. (he's not as cute as the dude I met just now but heck, he's still cute) HAHA I'M A SUCKER FOR MEN WITH LONG HAIR, hmmmmm





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