Hey, It's Spring at last!
The flowers are fucking, the little fluffy animals are fucking, seems like the whole damned world is at it.
Except me, so instead of that I'll post a picture of my favourite magnolia tree in Cathedral Close.
Having sex.
Having sex.
Pretty, huh?
Actually, it's just as well … if anything or anybody decided to mate with me I'd likely either have a heart attack or put my back out.
Hey ho.
7 comments:
Cheerio, Old Chap!
The slugs are doing it too, you realize?
Aww crap. Not the slugs as well … Better get out the salt.
YES!!!
Nothing like a little late-night porn. Where's my vibrator?
Hee hee, Kate. I've not taken it. Honest.
Actually I could do with one to sort out my stiffness, but regrettably it's only stiffness in the neck due to mowing the smegging lawn (Spring isn't ALL good news).
J-List (weird shit from Japan) sell a marvellous … er … "back massager" that's basically a vibie with a big ol' Hello Kitty head on it. I'm kinda tempted.
Yeah, me neither.
Hey ho.
Ah, spring brings out such a variety of interesting responses from your loyal blog-followers :-)
Mmmm … Stinkbugs in vinegar! Sounds like a culinary niche market is there to be exploited, Neetzy.
Ms.M: "interesting" is such a wonderful word.
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