Matt P

Matt P

I'm a tall, handsome trombone player.
  • Brooklyn, NY, USA
  • member since Wednesday, November 7 2007

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  • donatella c

    donatella c says

    Between your arms,
    only be dissolved
    my node contorted.

    What has read
    and
    heard my name sincere.


    Fresh delicate feeling ..
    my desire.

    Lost your mind to kiss .
    … Lift up their eyes toward yourself emotions
    flood my soul. ..
    Author: Donatella Camatta

    posted 9 months ago. ( send a note )
  • donatella c

    donatella c says

    "Give adequate opportunity for women and they can do everything."
    (Oscar Wilde)

    posted 9 months ago. ( send a note )
  • donatella c

    donatella c says

    Loud life in any form is present!
    Good wishes 2008

    posted 9 months ago. ( send a note )
  • Jacky Jacky

    Jacky Jacky says

    I started playing the trumpet again a couple of years ago; I'm just in to adults that make it happen. So you playing here again soon? You ever jam in the subway? You ever get with strangers and toot around?

    posted 10 months ago. ( send a note )
  • Jacky Jacky

    Jacky Jacky says

    I started playing the trumpet again a couple of years ago; I'm just in to adults that make it happen. So you playing here again soon? You ever jam in the subway? You ever get with strangers and toot around?

    posted 10 months ago. ( send a note )
  • donatella c

    donatella c says

    With gold lock !

    Speak with eyes full

    Of desire.

    Oh, delighted in looking… ..



    It is,

    Son wet

    Kisses

    Licks

    Dle my pleasure Godi.



    Knight romantic

    Tenderness,

    Expected.

    Still savoured slowly,

    Touched until your enjoyment

    Or feel in your heart

    What you want

    And

    Love!



    Tomorrow is like today!



    Your departure has dreams of your return.

    Image I penetrates close to me,

    Love left andar

    In pleasure

    Explores everything about me.



    Goodness enveloping

    Absolute joy of making love.

    Chills d'Amato,

    Feel with overbearing impetus heart

    Draws more.

    I know how this happens…



    The world is now a prisoner of us,

    Is the soul of love paid.



    How to live without you?





    Prisoner of my love,

    Really love.



    Fill with silence;

    The valley of my changing moods,

    According to the pure nature of ancient life.



    Now with me in a thousand forms

    Remember,

    My man is blessed

    To take in his heart

    With gold lock

    Heart and my life!
    di donatella camatta

    posted 10 months ago. ( send a note )
  • SOPHIE ABDOOL

    SOPHIE ABDOOL says

    we only have one book in common, cnt even play the trombone, but lookin on yo shelf , i feel i want to knw about stranger things happen. hw was it? and oh hop yo ok

    posted 10 months ago. ( send a note )
  • donatella c

    donatella c says

    Name ..

    Lance splinters on me
    Miss on the silence ....
    Reason to love
    Everything that I have the courage!
    The soul scratched,
    I can not forget ... I love you first!
    donatella camatta

    posted 10 months ago. ( send a note )
  • Jacky Jacky

    Jacky Jacky says

    With whom do you play the trombone?

    posted 10 months ago. ( send a note )


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