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@ 27 Oct. 2009 – 11:04:53 pm
I had a catch-up this morning with a candid, young gay colleague about our respective weekends and let's just say there was a marked difference between the two...
For instance, I couldn't be bothered going on three dates with three different men, two of whom I'd never even met before. And I couldn't find the time to have a dramatic bust-up with one of them either. And I completely forgot to put any cocks up my bum. No, instead, I stayed in and watched the X Factor...
malakeas
Pro 
Mr-Malark
'Hey, what are you... what are you doing this weekend?'
malakeas
Pro BOL! Making bread and muffins which will not involve anything shoved up my backside. 
sure sounds a lot of effort, but i wouldn't be watching X Factor either
Mr-Malark
Forced to choose, I would.
loiswakeman
I think perhaps 'young' is the operative word in the above? (speaking as an oldie who couldn't be bothered either - I nearly said 'arsed' instead of 'bothered', but thought better at the last moment.)
Mr-Malark
Don't worry Lois, we're... down...
Yes. Fo shure.
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But...would you do what he did if the he was a she? Except she would have the cock up her bum. Eeep!