I don’t know what’s more sad. That you have sex 10 times in two years with a blindfold on for “some reason” and never touch things, and not notice a pair of boobs and no nuts, or you actually think you can get away with it!
Friday, 21 August 2015
And for a thousand more…..
Not posted for a while, but now we are together as God intended.
My love is infinite. And more.
For everything that has been.
And for everything that will be.
Until our end.
And that’s just the beginning…..
Saturday, 25 April 2015
Well, the last few years have been full of angry posts with shouting at politicians, people who don’t know how to spell etc, but now I am a bit more serene.
Must have been something to do with the Easter Vigil. Or maybe not.
Anyway, I’m looking forward to another lovely Ireland holiday this July.
But my Clare has said we can’t go and camp at Father Ted’s house. What a blue meanie!