90's boy love - Joey n Chandler.... a moment of randomness between Catharsis videos There are boys I love . And they love me. And we’re open about it. Just last Saturday I got a text message from one of those boys who said “I love you too man” in response to something I said. My boys are artists, artistes, atheists, and agirl (who is in fact one of the boys so hence the addition to the category) fathers, brothers and high school musicals (Jed and Umar will get that one – lol). We share ideas, music, random nothingness and Brent Worthington . We approve, reprove and listen to each other. I think the girl that I end up with must in fact be like the boys I love. Good looks aside… please… have some substance. One of my boys is appalled that I watched Gossip Girl (if you’re going to bash it… know what it is first) and has for this [and other minor reasons] jokingly labeled me a homosexual. But he who looks like Miley Cyrus with rainbow bandanas should not talk [chuckles]. I love my
I don't embellish or package my bullshit. I try not to. I leave it, when it comes, in big steaming piles for easy of use as manure for my growing and honesty loving mind. Learn from your bullshit. It's the only way to live.
ReplyDeleteI paint my screams -- they're usually viridian.
i write it out... why keep it bottled up when i can release it on to a page where i wont forget but leave it where its at...I write because it keeps me scene...
ReplyDeletemuch luv xxx
hmmm. i can do no justice by confining my answers to two sentences too. but i will.
ReplyDeleteMy screams - i put a jockey shorts on my head and go around the borough/UWI being superhero-like; if my costume isn't near (i always hav my head-wear tho), i eat ice cream...cools the brain.
My bullshyza - i purge my brain; (AYE! wat a coincidence! purge the shit, ha! no pun was intended) that's really wat i do...purge my brain; not sure i can/want to explain now.