Mardi Gras

Having read other peoples reports I am glad I opted to stay in Soho Square after the march with the crowd from gingerbeer.co.uk [no not gingerbread.com Ian]
On another note about all the people who have complained they are being ripped off. Surely having to pay ?17.50 constitutes real equality? Heterosexuals never expect their parties to be free. Party in the Park isn’t free and they charged a booking fee for each ticket and a transaction fee for each booking!

indecently obsessive acts

I find myself gripped with urges sometimes. While sat on a train gazing at a man who’s name I do not know [and never will] I find myself wondering about what beverage he is drinking if it is a latte or a capuccino or maybe just an old fashioned filter coffee.
Once I saw a man on the train to work and we engaged in some exchanged glances and flirtatious looks. I gave up on reading my book for that man’s eyes and how beautiful they sparkled when he smiled. When we arrived at Clapham Junction I was determined to try and pick him up. I tried to approach him but the crowds cut me off and when I did reach the staircase all I could see was the cup he had been drinking out of.
I was gripped by this sudden urge to take his rubbish home with me. Fortunately a colleague from work called my name from behind saving me from embarrassing myself.Is it just me or do other people have the same obsessions? I know a friend of mine who not only feared heights but when at the top of buildings or looking down stairwells would think about jumping to see what it was like [he didn’t remaina friend].