To Those in the Know

[suave_thomas]

Today my job is being cheerful. See me be cheerful and gay! Well..you're not allowed to see me being gay. But you can imagine it if you want you kinky devils. Peter, you just keep your mouth shut!! (he doesn't need to imagine, he can remember...)

Aaaanyway, I spend the afternoon with my mumsie who is brilliant as always, and quite good at the kicks up the bum. I'm still messed 'round in the head, but I think...I think I'm at least headed in the right direction now. Thank everything for best friend compasses and loving spouses.

And Peter gave me a bank account. In order to do this, he had to get me identification. I'm now officially Ashley Thomas Bigglesby. The world is SO not amusing...


Evey and I went for a walk. We're going to jog next week because I have to do that..staying healthy thing and Evey is like taking a shot of energy just watching her... (orange is my colour, you all know it...)


Hahaha, I'm such a tool!


Brooding pose number one, check it, foo.


Brooding pose number two. I call it 'Solace with an ounce of hope'.


And here's where my older brother outbroods me. Bastard!


And here he is trying to grope an old French man? I honestly have no idea what this photo is, but I found it at Mums' and it made me giggle.


And here he is outbrooding me AGAIN! Ignore the weird lines, it did that when I resized it. I fail at piccies.

So. Keep me cheerful, y'all!

Comments

[lady-with-thee.livejournal.com]

That's what family is for. Being honest enough to kick you up the arse when you need it. Or if you're a Bishop. (Look out David, I'm onto you.)

Ah, jogging. I remember that from the Joshua days. I was a beefcake then. Even moreso than David. Demon hunter Mary. Can you dig it?

Speaking of digging it, brooding pose number one looks like you're totally digging your manhood. But it's very sexy. Number two takes the cake, though. Yum.

Not that anything is as sexy as old French man, clearly.

[suave-thomas.livejournal.com]

I really know. They do it often (do I want to know?)

I dig any Mary there is, Darlin'. Heyyyyy, am I a beefcake?

I do dig my manhood. And if you excuse me being male, it seems I am not the only one... (I was not fondling myself, thank you, Wife) I like that you yum me! I yum you.

Oh well, that goes without saying.

[lady-with-thee.livejournal.com]

Hahaha... back when I was still in David's head, we masqueraded as "Bishop Montgomery" alongside Peter pretending he was still a priest. It was a damn good time, though we did end up crossing ourself backwards because I - no, we had gone a bit funny by then.

You're the beefiest cake there is, my love.

Oh, you're well aware that I dig, and indeed yum, your manhood. Om nom nom, as the kids say.

[suave-thomas.livejournal.com]

Ah, yes, fair enough. Oh you and your shenanigans. I miss masquerading with Peter! I can do that again now! I am fairly sure I will not be demonkilled...

That was quite the awesome sentence, My Mary.

Can I print this out and show this to people. "No...no this is my wife. That's right, suckers!"

I mean I love you.

[lady-with-thee.livejournal.com]

I'm sure there will much non-fatal masquerading in your future. Remember, Spectre likes it too. So says Nigel of DataCorp.

I always speak awesome sentences. Which you may feel absolutely free to print out and show people, further proving my awesomeness. And that I love you too.

[suave-thomas.livejournal.com]

My Spectre is brilliant. And yes, non-fatal is the best way for masquerading to go.

Mary, I hope you know how fantastic and wonderful you are. Can I date you tomorrow?!

[lady-with-thee.livejournal.com]

He certainly is. I love that Spectre.

I'd love to go on a date with you tomorrow, my love. You can remind me of how fantastic and wonderful I am, and I'll do the same for you.

[suave-thomas.livejournal.com]

So do I! And I love that you love him too.

That is indeed the way it always goes!