Monday, 9 November 2009
Ben's boyfriend is called Scott, he is one of the softest, sweetest, kindest people you'll ever meet, he doesn't have the viper sting of a Spicer. He's been amazing with Tom from day one, the true test of whether a Spicer's latest other half is worthy of joining our ridiculous oversized family.
I remember him and Tom DJing one Christmas. I wish beyond everything I had some video of Tom's mixing and scratching. Let's just call it avant garde - and definitely better than mine.
To piss him off I've put up a picture of him looking poop splattered at Bestival.
Murder me later dude...