I've always thought kilts are real fuckin' sex. Unfortunately it's rather hard to come by a man wearing a kilt in montana, so it's always just been a fantasy inside my head. Then I go to see Tool and there are men wearing kilts everywhere. It was total bliss.
Its ok, I can borrow one from my sister, but she lives across the other side of town and is a camera nazi. But beer money would be appreciated.
WOW I feel all important now because I am from the land of the kilted cold bums. I also love a man in a kilt but they dont really wear them very often here to be honest. More often than most countries I'm sure, but kilts are a type of formal dress and are usually worn to weddings or black tie events. I've never seen a man who doesnt look good in a kilt and no, they really dont wear anything under them. The only thing I dont like about a man in a kilt is the group of drunken middle aged women who think it's funny to run around hanging onto his hemline trying to see his knob. Most Scottish men will solve this by flashing his bits when he has had enough alcohol to think they are big enough. Karma. x *had to edit out a gazillion typos!
my dad wears his kilt at all formal occaisions. he looked very handsome walking me down the aisle at my wedding. though, since it was farmington, nm, you got a lotta shocked snickers and "who's the faggot in the dress." but never to his face. because he huge, he's loud, he's scary and he's twice the man of anyone else there besides my husband and his best man. and he also has better legs than 9/10 of the population.
Someone outta tell the GanjaKing the best way to develop man-boobs is to put on a hundred pounds Hotwater
