For some strange reason whilst I’m completely comfortable with being gay now and happy to tell anyone I meet that I am BUT (and its a big but) I can’t use the phrase.. I’m gay.. it’s always I’m not straight.
Strange that.
A dreamer, seared by his imperfections, aiming to learn what it means to live life to the max. The wait is finally over... this journey begins now..
Thursday, 17 September 2009
Sunday, 13 September 2009
Colour
I just felt that the former blog's look was just a tad too drab.
Pah I'd forgotten how much of a pain in the ass changing the template can be.
Well I'm pleased to say I like the final outcome.
Pah I'd forgotten how much of a pain in the ass changing the template can be.
Well I'm pleased to say I like the final outcome.
Thursday, 10 September 2009
Kinky Boots
I don't think I've ever been a Man's Man. You know the kind I mean. I've never been into sports, cars, DIY.. I'm oblivious to all that.
But then that said I don't think I've ever been particularly feminine either. I certainly don't do the elaborate hand gestures when I talk and when I do play the gay card I more often than not, put it on... shrieking OMG just doesn't come naturally. Don't get me wrong: it a bucket load of fun sometimes to play gay..
It's almost like fate comes along and gives me a good kicking when it appears I might be forgeting what it means to be gay.
My friend Chris shrieked in horror the other day when we were talking gay, drag and boots, when I admitted I'd never watched the movie Kinky Boots. Truth be told I'd never even heard of it. Suffice to say, it took her no more than a day to start the process of rectifying that.
I don't review well.. but for those who might not have seen the movie - I stress - GO AND BLADDY WELL SEE IT. The word fabulous barely does it justice.
[Soul Seared Dreamer sings: These boots are made for walking. And someday these boots are gonna walk all over you]
But then that said I don't think I've ever been particularly feminine either. I certainly don't do the elaborate hand gestures when I talk and when I do play the gay card I more often than not, put it on... shrieking OMG just doesn't come naturally. Don't get me wrong: it a bucket load of fun sometimes to play gay..
It's almost like fate comes along and gives me a good kicking when it appears I might be forgeting what it means to be gay.
My friend Chris shrieked in horror the other day when we were talking gay, drag and boots, when I admitted I'd never watched the movie Kinky Boots. Truth be told I'd never even heard of it. Suffice to say, it took her no more than a day to start the process of rectifying that.
I don't review well.. but for those who might not have seen the movie - I stress - GO AND BLADDY WELL SEE IT. The word fabulous barely does it justice.
[Soul Seared Dreamer sings: These boots are made for walking. And someday these boots are gonna walk all over you]
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