I was surprised to discover that some people have interpreted some of my images as sexual. They think that maybe there is just a bit of repressed desire or unfulfilled yearnings. I’m not a thought nazi. You can interpret to your hearts content. But I want you to know that I just don’t see it. Go figure.
Anyway, for Mr. Honey’s upcoming birthday I have created a new image and I can assure you there is no sexual imagery or expressions of desire. None! Not even one little bit.
Happy Birthday Mr. Honey. You’ll always be my favorite gentleman rogue. I hope all those sweet words just keep on flowing.
March 3rd, 2008 at 9:39 pm
Hey, how did you know my birthday was coming up? I was going to ignore it this year.
You’re right, there is nothing sexual in this picture and I would lose my gentleman standing to suggest otherwise.
Sometimes a dripping wet W is just a dripping wet W.
Thanks!
March 4th, 2008 at 2:05 am
I dunno . . . to me, it CLEARLY represents standing in the bathtub in a wetsuit, having mustard rubbed in your hair and throwing oranges at your partner . . .
March 4th, 2008 at 3:43 am
It’s Mr. Honey’s birthday? I didn’t know. I’m a poor excuse for a Mr. Honey fan.
(Man, this stuff is a full time job.)
Happy Birthday Mr. Honey!
March 4th, 2008 at 8:53 am
hey, it just isn’t a birthday until an innuendo pokes your eye out! :)
March 5th, 2008 at 10:48 am
Sure nothing sexual there—but if you look at it backwards….
March 5th, 2008 at 12:10 pm
Whit - What good fan wouldn’t know your birthday?
You’re welcome.
Bill - You are close. It was a rugby uniform, maple syrup, and chalk board erasers.
Amelia - You are in big trouble now. You know how Mr. Honey gets.
Mamazilla - Yeah! And even if it doesn’t poke your eye out it still stings when it get in there.
Ed - Holy crap! I looked at it backwards and I see it now. I am so embarrassed.