Some folk want to get in his knickers.....lol......Some folk want to get in his wallet..........some folk just wanna know him........but why would you like to know Jim?
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Why would you like to know Jim?
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Why would you like to know Jim?Some folk want to get in his knickers.....lol......Some folk want to get in his wallet..........some folk just wanna know him........but why would you like to know Jim?
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I was not going to post cause I promised someone I'd leave Jim alone but - I'd like to know him so he can take my story off my hands and make it his own . If he falls inlove with me it's not my fault .
Bah hum bug!!!!
I would love to know Jim because he seems like a wonderful, kind, gentle man! He's been there for me in my times of hardship, and I will always look to him when I'm down.
One person's craziness, is another person's reality. ~ Tim Burton
FUNI think he would just be a great friend. The kind you could confide anything to, call at three in the morning or show up on his doorstep in the middle of the night cause your bored or need to talk. I just think he would be fun to hang out with as a friend.... I wouldn't mind going the other route either, I am sure there is some wildness and sensuality in his bedroom!!!!!
~Lex~
"No day but today!" ~RENT~
lollol she has to know there are several women on this planet that want to jump him lol.... I meant if he was single however, and only if he liked chicks who were half his age haha! I am not that kind of girl.
~Lex~
"No day but today!" ~RENT~
i would like to know him because he is a sweet person.....he has helped me when i was down.
When once asked what I would do if I met Jim I said that I would give him so many hugs because he is so damn HOT and then I would tell him to get married. Response, "he is hot, but...nevermind."
Really? Jim got me yelled at. I went to take my son to the Lemony Snicket movie... my mother wanted to come along. At the first sign of snakes she stormed out of the theater, which of course meant she had decided we were ALL leaving. Then she bitched at me all the way home... she HATED everything about it. And because I picked the movie, she hated me too. When I tried to defend myself, she started her "you are killing me act" ...she slowed the car down to 40 on the freeway (her driving scares me anyway)and complained I was giving her a heart attack... amazingly, if not disappointingly predictable, the b**** NEVER dies~ but hey... there's always tomorrow.
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