My Only Weakness

Gotta love toys!
I actually play piano, not that there is any indication of that fact contained herein...
I was just messing about, playing with the Blackberry and the keyboard at the same time, so, it's at least good for a laugh!
The batteries are dying, it's not in proper tune and that was my second go at that one little section.
Now, I'm gonna have to learn to play the whole song ...

Okay, so now I am fully recovered, not seeing two sets of qwerty's and trying to figure out which one I'm supposed to utilise!
It's a bit embarrassing that I'm such a cheap date.
Can't handle a glass of wine, a bottle of beer and a half a pint.
I was able to walk without stumbling, (much) all the way from Tib Street back to Blackfriar's .

I had struggled with the decision of whether or not to go to the Cummins exhibit ...

But, I have some interesting tales of the photo exhibit in Manchester tonight, some cool pics.
Met Kevin, he's lovely.
Everyone I met was brilliant.
After party was nice.
Meeting Kevin was obviously the highlight of the evening.
We chatted for a good bit, he walked round with me, we met up at the after party...
it was, all in all, utterly fabulous.


Anyway, I've accomplished quite a feat knocking this little bit out, I will have to ...

Regarding this "Iconic Photograph"...
He's beautiful, under any circumstances.
He has always been my "ideal", my "type".
That sounds so shallow, but it's true, that many of us,
by mere subconscious genetic imperative, favour certain colourings and features in,
what we'll call, for the sake of simplicity, potential mates, in a real general,
(and in the case of Himself, wishful!) sense of the phrase.
My attraction to ...

I am rapidly approaching a degree of cynicism from which there can be no hope of return.
Once upon a time, I was an incurable romantic.
I believed love could conquer all.
I believed that everyone loved the way I did. No conditions, no limits.
Tirelessly, effortlessly, completely.
In this advanced state of emotional decay, the worst possible thing that can happen has happened.
My tears have dried up.
I have always said, "If I'm crying, there's ...