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Sulk about having no boyfriend, but will develop inner poise and authority and sense of self as a man of substance, complete without boyfriend, as my best way to obtain boyfriend. :-)
My own dazzling gay urban satire of modern human relations. An ironic tragic and funny insight into the demise of romancing the dream of building a functional responsible adult relationship. Therefore, these are my confused ramblings as a pissed gay singleton.
Francis, the Author.
Sulk about having no boyfriend, but will develop inner poise and authority and sense of self as a man of substance, complete without boyfriend, as my best way to obtain boyfriend. :-)
Francis's diary presenting a perfect zeitgeist of single gay woes.
My 'comic and tragic' ways of life's evocation as a gay singleton at this time.. and any gay who has ever had a job, a relationship or, indeed, a friend, can find his own and hopefully roar that at one time he was like Francis..... like Me.
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- Surviving Down Under
- Fuckwittage!
- Loonie's (rom)Antics
- "It's Complicated"
- Love Smorgasbord
- No More Peanut Butter
- Wild Revelry Is So last Year
- The Politics of Assassination
- Becoming Bennet
- Francis' Wheel, Uuurgghh!
- Sweet Anxiety
- Twisted Singleton
- My Biggest Organ....Skin!
- Ain't Ready to Make Nice
- How to Quit a Sleazy Round and About!
- I Don't Cry
- Grey is Not!
- Breaking the Camel's Back and Ppfffttt!
- Stardust
- Anguish Twenty-ish 2
- Anguish Twenty-ish
- Taking Meself Forward
- Styling Confusion
- Of Chocolates and Soaps
- Every Inch of Me
- Lovefool v.1
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About Me
- Francis a.k.a. free_bridges
- Bangalore, Karnataka, India
- Am incensed by patronizing 'About Me' by my BFF. She says, with subtle-as-a-pornstar-sexual-innuendo-style irony: that i am young, ambitious and rich but my life hides in an aching loneliness..that when i leave work a gaping emotional hole opens up before me.. that i am style-obsessed individual who seek consolation in, errrr...'blogging', 'shopping', and 'lifting weights'. Utter bitch.
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