The boy was painted in his pain
God, he was an evil bastard, but boy was he good!
Onward and Upward! To Narnia and the North!
Boys don’t cry—or at least that’s what everybody’s supposed to believe.
His coworker was velvety-skinned, a sexy boy-on-the-cusp-of man.
Black as night, sweet as sin.
Let the violin become a fiddle, boy.
The boy who walks in the light
Boys... You're all idiots" - Carlaine
Roxster, my photo is of an egg.
To hate excellence is to hate the gods.
Obsessing over a boy makes the time fly.
And the stories we tell ourselves are not the only stories.
The thing I've learned is that thinking is not writing.
We've been gone five years and the best they could come up with was boy bands?
It's a myth that boys don't like to gossip.
Forget about weird Boy and move on
Boys are like minced meat, half nut, half pig
To get a hold on boys you must be their friend.
Oh yeah, I'm an Essex boy and proud of it.
I have three boys, so I live in a household full of testosterone.
