Just to be clear: as far as Johnny Depp’s Willy Wonka goes, it’s not so much the chocolate-making genius to which I relate as the tendency to cringe in fear and discomfort at all human contact.
Just to be clear: as far as Johnny Depp’s Willy Wonka goes, it’s not so much the chocolate-making genius to which I relate as the tendency to cringe in fear and discomfort at all human contact.
What species is E.S.?
Rumor has it that if you don’t mend your ways, you’ll be spending eternity as a kindergarten teacher.
ALL human contact? That certainly doesn’t sound like Faustus we all know and love. I’ll pick a blog post at random…um…”Faustus Attends An Orgy.” 🙂
…unless that contact involves a top.
Oh, I think we understood that. Especially when it comes to kids.
I hope Sparky isn’t referring to David’s comment.
LOL!
Are you sure you’re not British? Or do all gay men have that spry British wit? 🙂
Definately makes you wish that gloves were less of an eccentricity these days and more of de riguer element. I loathe shaking hands and yet I do it beautifully….yet still I cannot help but wonder who’s been diddling their bum after a sojourn in the loo, and not washing afterwards. Heinous, totally heinous.