Black Bile

[growler_south]

My sweet, caring, favouritest friend in the whole wide world, Tony. And he's grown back the big beautiful beard I loved so much. He's in Sydney and I'd say "I dont see enough of him" but, to be honest, if I saw any more of him it would be more than a little rough on me. He's one of those guys who's so naturally selfless and caring that he doesnt even know it, and he's just about impossible not to fall in love with (yeah, ok, too late here obviously, but I'm a slow learner).

*sigh*

I really am depressed this week. Yay. Join the club, it seems. Stupid change of seasons. Still, handsome friends like Tony sending me filthy text messages makes it a little better. Ok, a lot better.

Comments

[querrelle.livejournal.com]

How many degrees of separation?

[growler-south.livejournal.com]

Nice guys tend to find each other, so not many degrees at all.

[querrelle.livejournal.com]

We were introduced by our good friend Ken....of Kensington

[growler-south.livejournal.com]

Ah yes, Ken. Not my cup of tea but I hear he's great at introducing people.