Frankly, I'd rather
he called me a sex addict than reveal a more *ahem* intimate detail about me on a national radio programme, but there you go.
I'm more amused than bothered by it, honestly (and I'm not repeating it here). I found it funny. I'm just lost for a witty retort this time. And that annoys me. I don't know how, I don't know when, but
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Now I'm curious.
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He could have said, "Skold is a brilliant musician," or "Skold's a hot hunk of man meat" but nooooo.
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What's next? Pics of us in the nude on the Late Night Show?
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Choice? I didn't think I had one...
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I think I speak for all of us when I say that if you hear any rumbling in the next couple of weeks, that would be the sound of glass getting ready to shatter. After that, there'll be no containing us. Either stand back, get ready to run, or join us.
I know you'll choose wisely.
There's something really sexy about these lines. I can't put my finger on what, exactly. Maybe the entire mood.
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My mood is sort of a strange mixuture lately. Between feral and predatory and quietly romantic. I'm not sure why, but it must have something to do with all this antici....pation.
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Mmm. That's a dangerous mood to be in. I know it well, though.
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Is it that shocking that I wear an overcoat? I think it would have been more shocking if he said that since I am European, it means I am ABBA fan.
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