so i'm just here...
not quite sure what to do.
i took more pix at work today for no good reason at all.
it was quite a boring day.
and hot.
now i'm just here at "home", and my brother won't shut the hell up.
he had knee surgery two days ago, so all he does is sit on the couch
and watch tv and tell me everything that is going on at every second.
and now his friend is here, and it's even more frustrating.
two older gay guys that are sincerely gay in too many ways.
after awhile, it's annoying. everything revolves around taking it
in the butt and everything is told with increasing amounts of
flaminess and severe hand gestures. please, no more.
i want to write about all that is happening in the states hit by the
hurricane... but it's too much. i can't watch. and it's not that
i'm trying to ignore it... but i just can't watch. i'm quite thankful
that i live in a city that relatively nothing major weather-wise
happens. and i greatly admire my uncle for being one of the first
to volunteer to put his name on a list to go over there
when they start fixing the electricity.
he's a lineman for the electric company. he may possibly leave
in about 3 weeks... or sooner. it all depends.
well... on that great note... here are more pictures.
an early morning picture. i still look a little sleepy. yes... that's a cowboy hat. i'm quite positive it's from juarez.
my feet... and the easy access jeans. you can't tell, but they have a hole in the crotch, too... but i do wear boxers with them. i like this pic because it looks like i could possible be long and tall. :(
one of the last tats that i got.
here is adrian... with his vanity fair, teapot, and doing the crossword puzzle. nah... he's not gay.
three dead flies. adrian won. he got two, and i only got one. there are so many flies sometimes because adrian is so trashy.
adrian took this pic of me amongst trophy parts.
i wish they would get rid of the slash between pretty and ugly. haha
ta-da. that's it. no more.
i took more pix at work today for no good reason at all.
it was quite a boring day.
and hot.
now i'm just here at "home", and my brother won't shut the hell up.
he had knee surgery two days ago, so all he does is sit on the couch
and watch tv and tell me everything that is going on at every second.
and now his friend is here, and it's even more frustrating.
two older gay guys that are sincerely gay in too many ways.
after awhile, it's annoying. everything revolves around taking it
in the butt and everything is told with increasing amounts of
flaminess and severe hand gestures. please, no more.
i want to write about all that is happening in the states hit by the
hurricane... but it's too much. i can't watch. and it's not that
i'm trying to ignore it... but i just can't watch. i'm quite thankful
that i live in a city that relatively nothing major weather-wise
happens. and i greatly admire my uncle for being one of the first
to volunteer to put his name on a list to go over there
when they start fixing the electricity.
he's a lineman for the electric company. he may possibly leave
in about 3 weeks... or sooner. it all depends.
well... on that great note... here are more pictures.
an early morning picture. i still look a little sleepy. yes... that's a cowboy hat. i'm quite positive it's from juarez.
my feet... and the easy access jeans. you can't tell, but they have a hole in the crotch, too... but i do wear boxers with them. i like this pic because it looks like i could possible be long and tall. :(
one of the last tats that i got.
here is adrian... with his vanity fair, teapot, and doing the crossword puzzle. nah... he's not gay.
three dead flies. adrian won. he got two, and i only got one. there are so many flies sometimes because adrian is so trashy.
adrian took this pic of me amongst trophy parts.
i wish they would get rid of the slash between pretty and ugly. haha
ta-da. that's it. no more.