Last weekend during the 35th year of Stonewall Riots, Rayni said "yeah, whatever" to Eric and got married in Las Vegas. My congratulations, Rayni.
Of course, Rayni never said "yeah, whatever". I was being silly.
That is 2nd marriage in few weeks. Will I be married to a guy of my dreams? I do not know. Only the Fates know.
R-
Tuesday, June 29, 2004
Monday, June 28, 2004
New Assortments On My Blogsite
I added few interesting blogs -- vividblurry is a gay guy from DC, he is absolutely blunt and honest with his thoughts. It astounded me to no end. I tend to make fun of things around me. I tend to ridicule. But this one just trashed things when he is up to it. Todd's Blog is nice. I enjoyed reading it very much.
I also decided to classify "Abandoned Friends" for these who do not update their blogs.
I am tired of reading people's favorite blogs. I wanted to do something different. I am doing the list that I think is plainly inane and worthless to deal with. Why did I do that? Because I can.
R-
I also decided to classify "Abandoned Friends" for these who do not update their blogs.
I am tired of reading people's favorite blogs. I wanted to do something different. I am doing the list that I think is plainly inane and worthless to deal with. Why did I do that? Because I can.
R-
The Pride Weekend
The Pride Weekend was fun-filled for me. So many things has happened over the weekend.
Made new friends, met old friends, saw stuff that my friends out of town probably never saw in DC or Wichita.
Last night, I befriended a cute, timid and innocent boy at The Park -- lowered my legs in the jacuzzi and chatted with him via my pager. He was nice fella. But a twink. he said he works as a Hostess at a particular restaurant. I teased him by popping a question that he works at McDonalds. He is cute when he was fuming.
The Park was packed. Roy's friend accidentally fell in the jacuzzi -- so did my roommate. Manny tossed an empty cigarette pack into the dancing crowd mainly because he was so frustrated because it was so fuckin' packed.
Last Saturday night, stuff were pretty the same. It was packed. We all loitered all night long. It was ridiculous. Merritt shot a good quote that made me laugh so hard, "Did Reagan forget to die a while ago?"
I've decided to do something interesting with my blog. I shall establish the list of blogs that I find it stupid, inane and pitiful. How's that, dude?
I just read a weblog by one HIV Poz who said that he thinks he has the right to unload into a negative guy who pestered him to get HIV. I thought it was stupid of him, that person is obvious suicidal and in need of help. Do you let people jump off the building if they want to kill themselves? Having HIV/AIDS is a living death. It slowly eats you up, ultimately takes your looks, brains and withered you to your own death.
GeekSlut's comments proved that I should *not* contribute a cent to HIV/AIDS organizations. I do not want to contribute money to any organizations that deals with people who WANTED to convert and be converted.
And I agreed with one writer who said that gay people needs lesbians, because when hard times come for a certain persons, Lesbians always help out. Gay men vanished so fast that you could not register a thought or two. It is so true.
I got several numbers from several persons, I wonder what to do them? Call them? And get to know them? By fingerspelling so slowly for eternity? I do not know ...
Later,
R-
Made new friends, met old friends, saw stuff that my friends out of town probably never saw in DC or Wichita.
Last night, I befriended a cute, timid and innocent boy at The Park -- lowered my legs in the jacuzzi and chatted with him via my pager. He was nice fella. But a twink. he said he works as a Hostess at a particular restaurant. I teased him by popping a question that he works at McDonalds. He is cute when he was fuming.
The Park was packed. Roy's friend accidentally fell in the jacuzzi -- so did my roommate. Manny tossed an empty cigarette pack into the dancing crowd mainly because he was so frustrated because it was so fuckin' packed.
Last Saturday night, stuff were pretty the same. It was packed. We all loitered all night long. It was ridiculous. Merritt shot a good quote that made me laugh so hard, "Did Reagan forget to die a while ago?"
I've decided to do something interesting with my blog. I shall establish the list of blogs that I find it stupid, inane and pitiful. How's that, dude?
I just read a weblog by one HIV Poz who said that he thinks he has the right to unload into a negative guy who pestered him to get HIV. I thought it was stupid of him, that person is obvious suicidal and in need of help. Do you let people jump off the building if they want to kill themselves? Having HIV/AIDS is a living death. It slowly eats you up, ultimately takes your looks, brains and withered you to your own death.
GeekSlut's comments proved that I should *not* contribute a cent to HIV/AIDS organizations. I do not want to contribute money to any organizations that deals with people who WANTED to convert and be converted.
And I agreed with one writer who said that gay people needs lesbians, because when hard times come for a certain persons, Lesbians always help out. Gay men vanished so fast that you could not register a thought or two. It is so true.
I got several numbers from several persons, I wonder what to do them? Call them? And get to know them? By fingerspelling so slowly for eternity? I do not know ...
Later,
R-
Saturday, June 26, 2004
No One Can Deny ...
No one can deny the facts that even though the Pride Parade & Festival occurs tomorrow (Sunday the 27th), lots of dramas already ensued in the last few days.
The Hole last Thursday night with Merritt, Manny and Mark are simply hilarious, impossible to describe and outrageous. Simply put, it was a situation that shall remain in these hallowed grounds. Like Las Vegas posted its TV ads, "What happens in Vegas stays here."
Suffice to say, we are all busy. We are heading out to check out the places ... might take a cruise tonight or head out to Boysroom. See see.
Later and behave!
R-
The Hole last Thursday night with Merritt, Manny and Mark are simply hilarious, impossible to describe and outrageous. Simply put, it was a situation that shall remain in these hallowed grounds. Like Las Vegas posted its TV ads, "What happens in Vegas stays here."
Suffice to say, we are all busy. We are heading out to check out the places ... might take a cruise tonight or head out to Boysroom. See see.
Later and behave!
R-
Thursday, June 24, 2004
Update: Benis & Awon Ain't Coming
Me mad. Me sad. But me never hates 'em. Honestly, who can hate 'em?
R-
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Who Has That?
You know, I think Chlms has something that not many people could say it outright.
Her high school diploma was signed by William J. Clinton. Her Bachelor of Arts (Or B.S.) degree was signed by William J. Clinton. Then her Masters Degree was also signed by William J. Clinton as well.
How? Chlms attended Arkansas School for the Deaf in Little Rock which is operated by the state, thereby WJC was the Governor. Gallaudet University normally have the U.S. Presidents to do the carbon-copy signatures on all degrees. Chlms got BA and MA (actually, her second MA) at Gallaudet.
Who can claim to that?
Chlms, fuck you. You know what I'm talking about. :-) *flicks my hair behind*
R-
Her high school diploma was signed by William J. Clinton. Her Bachelor of Arts (Or B.S.) degree was signed by William J. Clinton. Then her Masters Degree was also signed by William J. Clinton as well.
How? Chlms attended Arkansas School for the Deaf in Little Rock which is operated by the state, thereby WJC was the Governor. Gallaudet University normally have the U.S. Presidents to do the carbon-copy signatures on all degrees. Chlms got BA and MA (actually, her second MA) at Gallaudet.
Who can claim to that?
Chlms, fuck you. You know what I'm talking about. :-) *flicks my hair behind*
R-
Bright Blue?
After work, Cynthia and I walked with sheer anticipation to see what Merritt and Manny did to our apartment. We were sufficiently stunned. They descerated my apartment and painted the walls bright blue.
Now I am afraid that Cynthia might get drunk and mistook the bright blue as a pool and jump into a wall.
That was BEAUTIFUL work. Wow. The living room/bedroom is still messy but Merritt claims that it will be done by 1 PM today. Then in time for 3 people to arrive from Virginia and the District.
That is going to be crazy weekend, my friends.
This is going to be a short entry today because Janyce is here for an inspection ... I have to take her on 3-building tour. Wish me luck.
I just checked out a blogsite whom I cannot stand this morning. That dude thinks he has the license to make fun of others but feels that I was overboard in terms of ridiculing and humiliating him. Well, tough luck. Life ain't fair, when an opportunity arises for me to seize and kick your ass, you bet I will take it to my advantages. Meanwhile, somebody get me a whiffle bat to whack him down.
It is one thing to object something but for one to ridicule one's objections is insensitive and overboard. Such an angry person with vile comments ... *yawn*. Waitress, give me the check so I'm out of here!
Oh, by the way, the gang and I will venture out tonight ... perhaps to The Hole, Urge, Boysroom or The Slide. It depends on how cheap the group is.
Later,
R-
Now I am afraid that Cynthia might get drunk and mistook the bright blue as a pool and jump into a wall.
That was BEAUTIFUL work. Wow. The living room/bedroom is still messy but Merritt claims that it will be done by 1 PM today. Then in time for 3 people to arrive from Virginia and the District.
That is going to be crazy weekend, my friends.
This is going to be a short entry today because Janyce is here for an inspection ... I have to take her on 3-building tour. Wish me luck.
I just checked out a blogsite whom I cannot stand this morning. That dude thinks he has the license to make fun of others but feels that I was overboard in terms of ridiculing and humiliating him. Well, tough luck. Life ain't fair, when an opportunity arises for me to seize and kick your ass, you bet I will take it to my advantages. Meanwhile, somebody get me a whiffle bat to whack him down.
It is one thing to object something but for one to ridicule one's objections is insensitive and overboard. Such an angry person with vile comments ... *yawn*. Waitress, give me the check so I'm out of here!
Oh, by the way, the gang and I will venture out tonight ... perhaps to The Hole, Urge, Boysroom or The Slide. It depends on how cheap the group is.
Later,
R-
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