The Beginning

Welcome, all, to what will be a pretty much daily chronicle (don't hold me to that) of ramblings and general opinions on anything that takes my fancy which should both entertain and enlighten at the same time.

To usher in this new dawn behold -



He said he had come for a book signing, but we both knew why he had come.
I replaced the pair of sluts I came with with inquisitive Ewok faces to maximise the purity of the photo - also, notice his powerful left hand laid so reassuringly on my shoulder. It felt so familiar and natural.

His inscription - "Simon, you can be in my gang, Ross" (so what if I told him to write it)