Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Lord, Jesus I am Home

I've been working my little butt off lately. That's how I feel anyway. I've been doing a lot of reading. A lot of writing. And that's great, I've put a few more wrinkles where they belong, in my brain. Makes up for the brain cells I've successfully partied away. But when you indulge your creativity, it can go so many routes, and the more you discover the better. Like the Garden of Forking Paths, the possibilities are as fruitful and versatile as Sarah Palin jokes. You know, the more you know bs...

As you start exploring different topics to express through your art, you do start missing some old favorites and you want to give 'em a little stroke for old time's sake. I miss gay. So this is just a post to remind myself, just how gay I am. I still own and operate a flatiron. I still have sex with the 'ol boyfriend, which usually ends up being pretty gay. And lately, I've been getting a little homo-neurotic action on the side, and I must say I've been getting into it. So I thought I'd share some of it with the proverbial you guys.

Homo


(Thanks Renato, for always supplying the facebook links.)



And a little bit of this.

Jorge

Oh and, on not so gay related matters I have a new Hump Day article up I'd like some comment love (or hate?) on.

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