I'm not one for following the herd, I'd rather do things before they become fashionable.
I did zombies - then all the undead brethren staggered along.
I did comics - then Seth from the O.C. made geekdom cool.
I did pirate-chic - but then Johnny Depp and Alexander McQueen had everyone jumping on board for a spot of swashbuckling.
Now my latest thing is androgyny.
I met a guy in the pub last week. I'm not entirely sure what his real name is, possibly Rodney, he looked like one to me. Either way, his name was Mark. Or at least, that's what half of his friends called him. The other half called him Dylan. One friend, Rob, referred to him as Mark Dylan. As for Howard. He calls him Mark when talking to him, and Dylan when talking about him (or was that the other way round?).
Confused yet?
Anyway, I've decided I want two names.
From this moment forth, you can call me Fred.
Or Caroline. I'll answer to both.
But only if you're good-looking and have a six pack.
You know, one day I might actually blog about something worthy...
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2 comments:
His name is both Mark AND Dylan, but his real name is Mark, and yes, he enjoys peanuts with his coke. :)
Well I'm up for the having two names, but think I'll give the peanuts in Coke a miss!
Hello Rob! ;)
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