May contain a heavy dose of Jim Kerr
Well, that’s tonight’s gig sorted. Fire up the TARDIS…get to that front row. Gawp at the most goegous man, ever…mouth agape. Lol (Oh…and maybe take the odd cursory glance at Kenny too…) Oh, I dream. UPDATE: The crowd when Celebrate starts! The roar of applause! It’s fucking awesome! The bass is off-the-scale crazy. I don’t…
Jim in this picture = my face waiting for some correspondence from him… The time ticks along. And I wait. And I wait. I just wish I didn’t miss it so much. Or that he didn’t seem so bored with it…me. That’s probably his default face knowing I am wanting him to respond to me….
Even if he replies just to be a bitch, it’s better than nothing. Keep being bitchy, Sir. At least it’s some extra line of communication…
I “fall in love” with this boy EVERY DAY…
It was relatively easy to come up with a list of songs for this playlist topic – what will be more awkward is coming up with reasons behind my choices. Because with songs like these, the feeling is more visceral. It’s just about…a vibe. A groove of a song. I’ll do my best to try…
Celebrating by sharing a selection of photos of the man with the most beautiful smile and laugh I have ever seen. Geez, I am gone on this bloke ssoooo much. Lol Photos used by very kind permission of Virginia Turbett. As I keep telling you peeps, you see a drop in the ocean of the…
Can’t “quit dreaming”. Who wants “Real Life”…? We have outer space and stars, and our dreams…
Time to have a new display of Virginia Turbett photos… The theme? Edinburgh, 1981 – outdoors and Odeon soundcheck.
Meh… Yep! Some days I even bore myself with how…obsessed…I am with this man. The methodical work is just a distraction. I could choose another subject but it just allows me to lose myself and ogle. It probably really isn’t healthy for me. I don’t know. I need a fuck buddy or something. Lol