Monthly Archives: November 2009
Save your socks
Hi Bimlets. Ah, it’s Thursday. And I haven’t posted yet. The shame. Here’s the deplorable reason: it was my best friend’s birthday last weekend. And we went to a Roller Disco. And I couldn’t walk for three days… It was … Continue reading
I want your leather-studded kiss in the sand.
Whoopla! I’m very excited. Read on sweeties… Right at the opposite scale of Brian-From-The-Last-Post Passivity -> Slutty Provocativeness sits Mam’selle Gaga. The nut job. Here’s her latest proffering to the grand and over-dressed world of Camp-Pop-Dance (genre-mash-chic). I’ve decided the … Continue reading
Brian. You ab legend.
Recently, I’ve discovered a passion for Jamie At Home (see it on 4 On Demand). Well, Tim showed me one episode and now I’m royally hooked. The reason? No, not the food – that’s too obvious. And it’s not Jamie. … Continue reading