"Blogging isn't journalism, it's graffiti with punctuation."

>and then i go and spoil it all by saying something stupid like ‘i love you’

>

my gay boyfriend johnathon and i went out to the lovely area of ealing broadway in the western part of london to stroll and for some spanish tapas. we yapped about travels, trysts, troubles, and other good T words. in only a few minutes he can make me giggle like a schoolgirl. with just a flick of his eyebrows. the intonation in his oxford accent. the tilt of his chin. the curl of his smile.
i snapped one of his infectious laughs with my camera phone.

look how pretty!

couldn’t you just eat him alive?

i’m heading to Bath and Stonehenge this weekend.
i don’t know why, but sometimes i vanish.

i am not seeking out a role reversal, but these fresh feelings are annoying me, springing up like vines in the branches of my blood.

i will not say something stupid.

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