Those of you who are observant may remember my obvious distress at suddenly discovering I can be very sexually attracted to men who not only have blond hair, but who also are decidedly nothing like anyone I’ve ever been sexually attracted to before.
Men like Richard Farleigh.
Therefore you will be very happy to hear that the clever dumb balance has been restored and I’m now very very powerfully attracted to Brandon Flowers in a very very sexual way.
It’s insane … I think I must have almost finished climbing my sexual mountain and be nearly at the peak.
Of course, I also have a problem in that I can’t stop listening to The Killers [gosh, that voice] and I think that if I don’t see them live I will probably die.
It’s like being twelve years old again, falling in lust with Pal [who oddly had blond hair, as did Brian Cant … hmmm] from A-Ha, and wearing out my Scoundrel Days cassette … except back in those days I couldn’t have had The Killers as my desktop wallpaper. And if anybody had been weird enough to suggest that I could I would have looked at them oddly and asked why I would want wallpaper on top of my desk and wouldn’t the teachers mind awfully.
please God bless me and let me dream of sexy voices xxx Elsabeth