Well, here I am again... Posting... Posting, posting, posting...

Blah! What to say... I'm gay and lonely. Notice how that happens.

Stoopid straight people! Stoopid gay people!

I've seen, albeit from afar, the perfect guy... Or at least what could be... And he lives in Auckland... Typical...
Anyway, I'm thinking of simply stopping, not dating anymore, trying to find something other than love to make me feel loved. Not sure yet though. I get swept away in poetic, romantic verses that come to my head!

Like this:
What manner of angel are you who so
Resembles my heart's desire that I quake?
No flow'r, sunset, sweet perfume or soft hand
Could compare to you winged frame, so bright,
Yet I've never seen you in truest light...

And such is life, and so it goes...

...Bah humbug!