Comments | wilyumz: I am not a queer whovian

wilyumz

I am not a queer whovian

Feb 22, 2008 18:55

Let me repeat that:
I Am NOT A Queer Whovian!That being said ( Read more... )

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apocalypticbob February 23 2008, 01:25:46 UTC

You are such a Queer Whovian...or Who-Head, as I prefer.

Forget the dark side, come to the Who side! We have dead sexy boys with indiscriminate sexuality!

wilyumz February 23 2008, 01:32:30 UTC

and did you know he can sing and IS as gay as they cum, I mean come.
UNfortunately, he married his b/f in london about a year ago.
Still, were he just to meet me I'm sure he'd see the error of his ways, dump the boy and take me away to live happily ever after.
The End.

apocalypticbob February 23 2008, 01:39:22 UTC

Honey, I've seen you, and if I was a gay man, I'd take you away to live happily ever after. Unfortunately, having breasts and a hoo-hah makes me ineligible, so I'll have to settle for long distance unrequited lust.

He would be able to sing...I'm a sucker for a guy with a voice. Of course, since he's gay, married, and in England, I have as much chance as a fungus.

*le sigh*

When you marry him, can I be a bridesmaid? *laughs*

wilyumz February 23 2008, 01:48:33 UTC

you americans and your restrictive categories. It's all abot SWING, baby girl. You are most certainly NOT ineligible. (well, you'd have to do something with the child, or wait till he can do for himself, coz I don't do the daddy thing.)

marquisdd February 23 2008, 01:37:28 UTC

Gay Whoovian. Ohlord. That brings me back. Makes me think of hands.

wilyumz February 23 2008, 01:46:27 UTC

this entry was pretty much writen for you, knowing you'd get a good chuckle that others might not understand. Did you not see the 2nd to last line re: sanning hands?

marquisdd February 23 2008, 02:46:04 UTC

Only after I posted my little comment.

You're aware, I'm sure, that there is a club called that. It wasn't just him. (I can't remember his name now. Oh, that's awful. FUCK! What was it!)

wilyumz February 23 2008, 05:53:36 UTC

hehe, his name was Tony, the English teacher. We both had him, before we met. Don't know if you remember the entire story, but he actually stalked me for months after he first saw me at the U of NO. Must admit, he helped me a lot with me writing.
Wow, strange days, strange peoples.

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