I've not been a well boy the last few weeks, and, sadly it ain't gonna improve a lot. I need to concentrate on really important things now. So I won't be posting any more on this blog. Sorry.

The sound

of a car leaving . . .

Wouldn't you like

to run your finger down his spine and . . .

I want to be in his band

My kind of picnic

(Only might not the Chablis be a bit warm?)

Not sure

whether that look is "should I, maybe?" or "I'm not sure I should have". Still, wouldn't mind trying out my persuasive abilities on him . . .

In nice shape

Ah!

A Mac user. Just like me. (Don't tell me you hadn't noticed. Pay attention!) I wanted an iMac like that. Still do, really.

(Well, not quite like me. I'm not blond. Not any more. I was until I was four, though.)

Wouldn't that curtain





Look absolutely amazing in colour? OK, maybe not. Or perhaps you weren't looking at it?

Ancient Greek bar boy . . .


I like

a nice shoulder to cry on, sometimes, too.