hey hot tits. i’ve missed your sweet womanly voice… or the cold, shallow approximation i get through this medium… this .. blog. imagination fills in the gaps. your dulcet tones echo through my imagination
each night
like a little bell. like some siren song. ogfujo .. i miss you. i ache. for you. uungjh. hnnngh. ooughs. auchk
hey well barbecued rack,
i've heard from the grapevine that all of my lovely followers have been chomping at the bit and salivating in wait of my return to this blog. please expect me to hold to my word, which you seem to find quite enticing, by returning permanently to this blog. at least until someone else dies. i hope you have cared well for yourself while imagining my voice through my blog presence, and that the lack of the pert bodies of men has not deprived you of much.
rest assured, i have missed you as well, and i pray that my return will sooth the ache within us both.
with much love for gay men,
ogfujo