I have a friend, R, who I believe I originally met on ICQ years ago – about 11 years now, I think. (I’m 12145087, for those of you wondering.)
Anyway … he has this knack of taking sexy photos that hint at a lot, but don’t show much at all. I <3 those photos. I crave those photos. They are divinely, sublimely delicious.
I had the fortune of meeting R a few times. He intrigues me because
- He’s still single. I don’t understand it, but he is. He must be ONE. PICKY. GUY. Cuz he’s a catch, ladies – fo sho! and
- He can play the acoustic guitar and sing *drool* I <3 acoustic guitar players. I <3 singing. Can you say Yum? I can. YUM! and
- He’s just … sexy. Simply, adorably, handsomely … sexy.
If it wasn’t a violation of his privacy, I would totally post one or two of the pictures here. YUM.
Why am i blogging about him? Because I can. because anytime he pops up on my Yahoo IM (via GAIM/PIDGIN, of course) (my profile), I think of that one night … not that one. Nope, not that one. Yes…that one. Scrumptious.
That is all.






