In keeping with merriment, here is a picture of Sean Lamont. He's a Scottish rugby player who appeared in the sexy Dieux du Stade Calendar a few years ago and got me feeling so sudden and new.... Enjoy!
Last night I went to JonJon's and made dinner which was delicious and got captivated again in the exploits of the Kids from Fame when they were brought back together for a reunion on Channel 4. It helped that I was in my cups when watching it and shrieking like a harpie whenever Justin Lee Collins met Debbie Allen and then she fake cried when talking about the death of Gene Anthony Ray aka Leroy. Valerie Lansburg was caught in a cinema (by herself watching a Wesley Snipes movie!) It was crazy and quite obviously set up to look as though Justin had gone hunting for these stars of yesteryear but you just know that they had been booked for ages. It's not like The Kids From Fame are that busy these days - Bruno was working out, Danny was at a baseball match and Coco was "jamming" with what sounded like a terrible folk band.
So it brought back loads of great 80s and legwarmer memories and all the chat about Hi Fidelity and Starmaker made me a tad emulsional and nostalgic.
In keeping with nostalgia, I kissed a boy last night and I liked it which is always better than licking a girl and vomiting. I have no idea how I met him but I do remember he was from Virginia and was over here doing his PHD - his specialist subject was kissing and I'm sure he passed. For a brief moment I had a vision - it was of me living in America (not Virginia) with my PHD lover and setting up a Stateside home and adopting a dog and some Himalayan whistle kids to stitch up my suit jackets at sweatshop costs. Then the moment passed and I realised I had left my friends for a wee while. I later discovered said kisser showing his qualifications to somebody else. Like the good gay I am, I took the high ground and kissed a guy I've banged a few times and everything was merry.
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