I have a friend. One of those friends who is HOT and even though you know he's not Mr. Right forever, he's Mr. fun when the pickin's are lean. One of THOSE friends. You know what I mean.
I loathe cutesy nicknames, and practically gag when couples refer to eachother as anything resembling a food item, but I have to say when Mr. fun calls me babydoll I get a little weak in the knees.
I'm so ashamed.