St Hallow's Eve, the gay way

Okay .. I know Halloween is today, I know this. But over this past weekend, I've already seen some funky ass, pretty cool and pretty lame costumes. And there's one thing I know about many of them, they did not just go out and buy them ... most costumes I've seen are pieced together by garment they already have and just barely use. (I know about that tiara in your closet that even your more most queeny flamey friends don't know about, at least you think they don't know). N E Ways, hands down best costume HAS to go to a friend of mine for his obvious but still unexpected rendition of Million Dollar Baby. (I told ya it was obvious) ... a baby walking around with a $1,000,000.00 pirce tag on his neck holding a baby bottle in one hand and a beer bottle in the other, lol. Whats funnier is that most people didn't get it, lol. Well, he should have one, but didn't.

Anyways ... angel wings, high heels, capes, makeup .. just like any other gay event but this time OVERBOARD for anyone can do ANYTHING. (and its not just subjected to white clothing or black and blue clothing ... but that is nice). Last night, had a dick of a host for karaoke (literally). Who knew a walking talking penis could dance, and sing no less. Well, I guess all pricks can make beautiul music (although thats up for debate). Sailor Mars made her appearance. And so did Wriggly Gum with the everlasting flava. I love halloween. Sadly I did not dress up for last minute friday I got a phone call from a collections agency. Bastards finally found me, lol. Well, one can't live under the radar that long.

Bf and I went to Priape, found some harnesses and leather vests and arm bands and put together a whole outfit for me. Bf wanted to pounce me right at the moment, in fact, the clerks even "gave us a few moments" (their words, bf and I didn't do anything that could get one arrested for public lewd indeceincy) ... but damn did he want to. *sigh* He's good to me. Sadly we put back the oh so sexy gear as he and I are both having some financial difficulties. Alas, someday.

Well .. I guess I could give you some pics ... just let me find some. Oh .. by the way, I'm curious as to what the reception will be when if I started posting a themed post entitled Random Profiles. It'll be just one posting of a specific profile (that I like of course) but that also has pics of one individual. (their permission of course) Let me know what you think. And after some comments ... then I''ll post what I find. Deal? Deal.


UPDATE .. UPDATE .. UPDATE .. UPDATE .. UPDATE .. UPDATE .. UPDATE ..

no one replied, oh well ... I still gotta post some pics though. A post thats all words ... BOOORRING. So anywho ... while checking the stats of my blog, I've discovered I've yet again been linked elsewhere. THANK YOU NUBA! And therefore, in homage and special thanks in keeping the blogosphere alive and active, here are some pics that have been posted over at his site, which in turn are taking from somewhere else (no time to check where, I'll update tomorrow to let you know .. .or you can let your detective skills do all that work). But never the less .. here are the pics ... and yum.






Okay .. I'm dumb .. these pics are obviously from a site called Paparazzo. Hey, I never said I was one to see the obvious. Have a good Halloween.

The Bar I Love To Hate

"Filthy McNasty's" .. omigod. *rolls eyes* What a joke that bar is. Alright alright, as an avid beer drinker, perhaps I'm being a lil harsh ... perhaps. BUT ... I'm a business man. I come from a business minded family. And treating your bar like its your own personal black book is NOT good business. (well of course I guess its good business for what ever's in your pants, but thats besides the point). I hate bars where the owners literally stand at the front doors and are pointing and picking what peeps are gonna get in. Well .. I hate this bar because its always the lil twinks who are the "choosen ones", and one thing I definately am not, is a twink (if you really needed labels that is). Lets put it this way, the ones gettin in have a certain look that I do not. But at the same time I have something they do not .. and thats CA$H.

Not to mention the sex parties ... that I'm never invited too, lol. (like thats my problem, lol) Anyways, I hate to be a gossip queen (pft, yeah right) ... but I heard ... the owners of this certain club are giving the kiddies X and Meth and taking them home for sex parties. Well ... one day, they are going to screw with the wrong kid (pun not intended). And frankly, I honestly cannot wait for that to happen.

Okay .. I mean not to rant. But, maybe I should use an alias name for the club. (Filthy McNasty's is not the real name) I may hate the bar, but others do like it and therefore I'll talk behind its back and bad mouth the owners but never actually say what bar it is online .. but its still a business establishment that doesn't adhere to any social group i fit in and therefore it ain't gettin anymore of my money.

But, if you do qualify as a twink and rather enjoy old McNasty's treating you like their own private sex toy .. then By all means, Go with it, Have a ball. Just keep in mind what happens to ones reputation, ones health, one's financial standings and let alone one's own esteem. Is it worth it? I mean really.

And onto other things .... more pics, I suppose. Just a random collection I picked up over my surfing days. Enjoy ya'll.

More Randy, More Miller

R A N D Y








M I L L E R






mmm mmm good. Hey, where'd my bf go?

Music Vs. Guns

The video is linked in the headline or can be found over at Castpost.com ... either way, its a lil perturbing. Apparently cops forcefully interrupted a legitimate rave in Utah on August 20 of this year. It was caught on video and is now on the net. Needless to say, it was a huge deal (I'm Canadian, I didn't hear about it until I was casually surfing the net at work). Anyways ... the footage is linked in this post's headline .. and I would actually like comments about this. What do you think?

BTW, more information can be found at

http://www.ravebust.castpost.com/6555.html

and

http://www.music-versus-guns.org/mamboserver/

Gotta love ... men

Don't really have anything to say today, finding myself in an odd situation at the moment ... so here are some pics from "Proceed At Your Own Risk" and a few from one of TA's sites. Good day ya'll.

Even if its a bad idea ...

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BoyBox

(tunage in the headline -- click it) Its a tune I'm totally diggin right now. Gotta love Default for sounding totally different than the likes of Nickleback and such.

MOVING ON ... I've just found out I've been linked elsewhere ... in the world that is. A blog over in Turkey, Istanbul called BoyBox. I think thats the furthest I've been linked. Sure I was happy about it .. until I went to the site and found out MANY blogs were linked, lol. Oh well, its still cool and all. And besides .. the pics on that site ... oh .. my .. god. Talk about gorgeous. Here are some samples ...







So, what do you think?

I love my Beef

okay .. I'm a leather boi ... I think. Maybe I'm growing into one .. maybe I'm just an admirer, I don't know. All I know is GOD DAMN leather daddies hot to look at. Folsom .. .someday, I'll be there. Oh I can guarantee that. If this is all one can see no matter where he turns ... I'm soo there. (PS, thanks to BeefyBoyz.com for the pics .. I LOVE IT) *drool*





This pup loves his leather daddies ... WOOF!

Can we say "Alkie"?

Perhaps. But its not like I said I wasn't. And besides, I wasn't the only one. As a friend once said in the past, real friends will give you booze even when its a bad idea. So, must mean I have good friends. But nevertheless, my 5 day binge is OVER. Both my pocket and my liver can't take much more, lol.

RECAP: I have a bummed leg. Somethings going on with my shoes and I don't know what. Maybe I just need new ones. Hard to actually go out and buy some when one is lazy AND cheap. But, since eveytime I take a single step a sharp pain shoots up my leg from my heel perhaps I should put my stingy values aside and buy some new sneaks. The pain, Ouch. Mega ouch since I walk everywhere I go. .. .. Am I going anywhere with this? Yes. Lets just say some cabbies are jerks.

I was walking to a cabbie, in full limp mode (pain was excruciating, well, would have been if I wasn't totally loaded) when it just pulled up. I attempt to open the door only to find out its locked. WTF?! Thats a first. And suddenly the cabbie rolls down the passenger window just a smidge, barely enough to slip through piece of paper. And he askes, "where you going?" So, I tell him my address ... AND HE TAKES OFF! Pulls up to the next bar over and strands me on the fugging street. Some peoples kids I tells ya.

Anyways ... some new links on the side, another link in the headline showcasing yet another moblog thats jaw dropping and boner popping. Maybe r rated, I can't remember .. and as said, I'm too lazy to double check. So .. GRUNT THUMP .. congrats and thank you for keeping my day fulfilled.




By The Way ... what do you do while at the computer?

Themed Subculture

The evolution of the blog. What a thing to comprehend. It went from online journals to focused topics about anything from politics to paint drying. And now ... moblogs. (I still think 'Andrew's Moblog' is the best) There is this one that I LOVE as well. its called Commando ... guess what his theme is. (linked in the headline) Thanks to that site I can enjoy pics such as the following ...





hmmm ... I wonder what the bf is doing?

Tunage

Well, couldn't find Patience by Guns N Roses ... but here's another great tune that will remind you of yesteryear. Just click the headline and it will link you to the page.

Gotta love ... the guitar

I envy ThoughNot ... really, I do. He's sexy, appears to be a great guy (if your reading, I'm sure you are, but I'm in the habit of never saying something that implies that I either know you or met you, because I don't and I haven't), has a career instead of a job, great friends and can play the guitar. For most part, I he's cool because he plays the guitar. I want to play, heck I even own a guitar .. but can't play a single tune if my life depended on it. Of course it should be stated that I don't practice or even play around with it seeing as I'm never home (if you seen my apartment, you'd know why). Instead, there's a black acoustic guitar standling idley by in the corner of an empty apartment, patiently waiting to make beautiful music. Patiently waiting for me. Such a loyal instrument. My mom bought for me as a christmas present last year, but was actually meant to be purchased the christmas of 2003, Since I wait that long, you'd think I'd be playing that beautiful instrument every chance I got.


And someday, I will play. And someday after that, I'll write my own shyte. And another day after that, I'll get denied to play some actual shows, lol ... I know how the biz works. And besides, I want to play and write for the sake of playing and writing. Money, fame ... keep it. Would be nice to have, don't get me wrong, but its not top priority in my life. Expression is what I long for, artistic expression. And the only outlet for that is karaoke where I sing other people's songs, and the blog where I recycle other people's pics. But someday, I'll have something that is mine, created and expressed by me.

And on the note of good music ... good ol ThoughtNot (omigod, did I just call him old? meh, I'm 23, everyone's old to me *runs as quick as he can from the flying debris of bottles and fruits and whatever every old geezer could hurl at him*) always has a great selection in his blog. I wasw archiving through and found somewhere Gun's N Roses song 'Patience'. Talk about nostalga ... brought right back to when I was just a kid (yes, even younger than I am now), I'm talking about 6-8 yrs old young. My older bro actually sang that song as karaoke with his hockey buds. Were they any good? Fugg if I know. Who knows they certain songs, or smells or colours bring about certain memories. They just do. I'll find it sometime and recycle it here at Stitch.

I'm done

Okay, I'm done reminising. ... HOLY SHYTE! What time is it?

weekend recap

(*'courtesy' of ... some site, I forgot, I got it last week, lol)

Weekend Recap. Friday, didn't do much .. hung out with a friend. Pretty much it. Saturday, went shopping (I have to be the only gay man who hates shopping, Why? I hate wanting so much but being able to afford so little. So yeah, damn me to Hades if you must, but I hate shopping) and hung out with my cuzzin. We went to a bar (surprise surprise) for karaoke and wouldn't you know it, the lil bast was getting people to buy him drinks. Well, actually they were offering, and sure as hell wouldn't back down from a free drink, for one ... he's a student. Nuff said. This sucks .. why, cause sure as hell NO ONE buys me drinks. Apparently I 'look intimidating'. pft .. just say hi bitch. I ain't gonna slap you just because you came to say hello. Give me some credit, lol.

But on that note ... I found him. When I wasn't even looking too (as most guys said would happen). I found me my man, and he found him his pup. I bumped into him over at the Mr.Leather contest/event thingy (I know, I'm referring to an Eagle event as a "thingy", someone bitch slap me now ... I meant harder ... is that all you got?) and from there, well ... from there it was all great. We spent the entire next day together and he drove me to work this morning. Excuse me while I think about that oh so sexy beast of a man for awhile .....

I have no TV

Okay, I have no tv. I mean that quite literally. I seriously have no TV .. so needless to say I myself am surprised to rant and rave about the latest episode of Survivor. Yesterday, I journeyed to a friends house and was totally psyched when I got to watch for the very first time this season an episode of Survivor; especially on a big screen TV, YAY! And seeing for the very first time Judd on a big screen TV ... WITH STUBLE ... *drool*. Total hotty (but str8, oh well, no one's perfect). I actually prefer him over Golden Boy Blake, but maybe thats just me.

ANYWAYS, yesterdays episode .. the reward challenge, OUCH. Talk about gettin SPANKED. Judd's tribe had no chance. None whatsoever ... ouch. But what makes Judd oh so sexy is how he played the game before anyone even started. He understands how a team should operate. And unlike most contestants with every season, he understands that teams must stick together and get negative thoughts out of their heads even though they must inevitably vote one person off. He gets this .. they are a team until the tribes merge. PERFECT EXAMPLE, shifting the tables on Cindy before she could even start playing the blame game. His main point, don't blame anyone especially if you think you could have done better BEFORE the challenge even begins. If you think you can do it, SHOW IT! God, her face was PRICELESS when he dished out his advice like he was serving caviare.

Judd, I salute you.





PS, great shots of all contestants on CBS.com ..