I can count on one hand the amount of times I have gotten really really angry. Fuming does not cover it. Sometimes I wonder why I bother doing anything within the gay community. I’m not going to say too much, the interweb is a small place, but for some reason I am , or
Yesterday, picture the scene if you will. I stepped out of my apartment block, complete with winter jumper, winter coat, scarf and wooly hat looking like I was about to knock over a bank. Black is the winter colour you see. When what flits past me only this lunatic, I’m being kind here, wearing a
