11 June 2011 -- WANT Robert Plant. Just spend an hour watching him and the Band of Joy on PBS. Don't care that he's wrinkled and grizzled (though the goatee probably hides the worst of the wrinkling at least), something about hims is still as hot as The Song Remains the Same from 35 years ago in time, and 20-plus years ago in my life. he still has, as Joe pointed out, the same performing mannerisms as then, despite the music of this band being very different. Is it just the voice? The beautiful hair? The moves? I don't know, it's just a face I can imagine close to mine (in any of its variations over time). A body I want next to mine. Most musician crushes of mine haven't endured for decades.

12 June 2011 -- The middle of the night fantasy worked its way into Gus on a couch, Russ and Simon on either side, and me fucking Gus kneeling with one hand on the cock of each of the others. Probably impractical but hot in fantasy.