Happy Gay Christmas everyone.
I'll be "doing the
march parade". Because I'm worth it.
And will also "do the
park", but only because I've got a VIP wristband. Unless it rains. Unless the "couple of drinks" in Soho with the 22-year-old Dr B. and I met* last week turn into full-on debauchery.
Then, I'll "do the
Vauxhall". Because I've been from peck deck to sunbed all throughout the past week and I want to show it off.
[checks quickly in full-lenght mirror]
A week was not enough. Damn.
*not that way. We don't do twinks, you see. He's simply a French Canadian friend of a friend visiting London for the summer, and we're just kindly showing him around. Awright, he's quite easy on the eye and that certainly helps.
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Monday 5 July 2004 at 10:36 am
Guess you're still dead. Ruby was blinding, waiting impatiently for a report on your weekend.
Tuesday 6 July 2004 at 12:33 am
glad you did them and glad you did not bring a whistle back from the march of sadness (liked the cart from the dog's home though…given the average lifetime of a gay marriage there must be a lot of homeless golden retrievers running around (especially in the US). anyway - reason to go to town is not the march but to watch cute spectators (by the way: didnt my new green t-shirt look great on me?). gotta go - need to wank before 1.00 a.m. to get some sleep…. :-)
Tuesday 6 July 2004 at 9:44 am
Über-Sweet - if you are who I think you are, well yes you looked v. manly in that green t-shirt ;-)
I did not see the dogs' home thing - was that for real? I kept buzzing around the mr gay uk float like an old moth…
Tuesday 6 July 2004 at 7:21 pm
Ta Luca. Same here - you looked great with and without the blue adidas…and we always like a little hint of roman-catholic around the neck - stylish. After recovering yesterday (dont go and see the ladykillers remake if you are already sleepy… yawn) I forced myself into sport today. Ueber-Sport that is. Tennis lesson, Gym with lovely Mr K. and now off to rollerblade (I actually go cos I enjoy it and not to show off my backward toloop (sp?))…sun is out after all. Ta-ta-la…hope to hear more from you. Ralf x