Good news/Bad news →
fuckyeahfabiancancellara: The good news: I must have had another ovary after all. The bad news: It must be the eggs popping like popcorn, instead. …sigh… *pop*
So many questions... →
fuckyeahfabiancancellara: I want so much to sniff the skin along the nape of his neck, to know what his hair smells like… Purrrrrr…
Fabu: stubbly and in yellow. →
fuckyeahfabiancancellara: Seriously. This never gets old. …sigh…
those eyes... →
fuckyeahfabiancancellara: I die. I die…! i’ve died and gone to heaven
fuckyeahfabiancancellara: Any of you little darlin’s has a question for me, well, why don’t you’uns just send it on over? Ask me any ol’ thang, why don’cha? I’m ready! Wow
Swiss Perfection? Let me count the ways: →
fuckyeahfabiancancellara: Let’s do a checklist here. Baseball-style cap. Check. Soft hair. Check. Gorgeous smile. Check. Stubble. Check. Crinkles around his eyes. Check. Devastatingly good-looking. Meets all standards. YES!
Fabu signs a cobble stone →
I love his style of signature. So very strong!
Annnd... I'm off to my happy place. →
fuckyeahfabiancancellara: No words necessary. Am I right? this calls for an OMG
Mental Age Test →
whatmarlikes: leopardsonice: johnbicepstrucci: spyonce: 43 well 38 uh 37 wtf? 35. quite some experience added. thanks. 39. and i’m turning 39 tonight!
I love the freckle on his arm. →
fuckyeahfabiancancellara: I want the newspaper he’s holding up. I love that photo! And how much do I love that goofy grin? Makes me sooooo happyyyyyyy! love this photo