Happy Birthday, Jim!
You most beautiful, beautiful man! I adore you…with every fibre of my being. (I don’t care of that’s an overshare!)
You most beautiful, beautiful man! I adore you…with every fibre of my being. (I don’t care of that’s an overshare!)
Jim’s words within his post today (upon seeing Radiohead last night in Glasgow). Ah, well…that’s me out the window, then! To surround yourself with people and things that inspire? How would I ever fit that bill? I won’t. I am so full of self-doubt, I’m amazed he even gives me the time of day in…
He was a chatty man today (well, still “today” for me, even though it is actually already tomorrow. Lol) And it was lovely… (If only I could have been like this face to face…)
He always seems to get so gloomy, melancholic and pessimistic around his birthday (I’ve noticed it every year, so far). I wish he wouldn’t…BUT…he’s a Cancerian…a lifetime of having them as my most intimate of friends means I can read them like a book. Bloody Cancerians! Can’t live with them…
This is one I think I am most proud of. So much so, it is on the wardrobe door :-))) (printed without the lyrics)
3rd time lucky? Flipping hope so!!!
A slection of pics I took of the gig itself (gig one of the two)… Just a few shots of him… And just to break things up a bit…him with KT Charlie? Where did you spring from? Lol. (Jim still kinda ends up in the pic anyways) Mr Gordy Goudie, esq.
I have tried so much to refrain from doing this. To express it publicly. As if it’ll matter, or make a difference to things. Ultimately, it won’t. I don’t think it will anyway. Other than it altering what he may think of me. And…I still really have no clue what he thinks of me, anyway….
Now, see…no one (no fans I know, anyways) seem to like these trousers…but…they are rather…tight (Oh, god…I’m going to hell in a hand cart!). I enjoyed watching this quite a bit to be honest. So much so in fact, when he says “Everything okay?”, I replied “Yep! I’m copping an eyeful. It’s grand!” Lol (I’m…
On today’s post, Jim has had a few offers of a cuddle. (And accepted an offer too!) I must admit that just six weeks back, if you’d have said to me I’d now be in a position to pass judgement on what it’s like to be hugged by Jim Kerr – I’d have told you…
