That there is me. Thirty two, homo, tattooed. I could have posted a better picture of the jerk that maintains this blog, something that passes the qualifications of a good Photoshopping, but I gather this will answer. Why, nothing says personality more than a stolen shot, now is there? It captures the real vibe, the natural whatever, the gay core at it's most vulnerable. It's the best, oh yes. And, for the life of me, I don't know how to fucking Photoshop. I don't know how to forget, either. Here's to that. And why am I posting this now? I don't know. Call it a spur of the moment kind of plan, whatever.
That picture was taken in his natural habitat, which is a drinking session. And there I am, captured unawares with a Marlboro Lights in hand, problems stewing in my head as I am waiting for my shot. We were getting plastered on gin, I remember, and I was seated next to one of my better punk friends. He's getting thinner and thinner each time I see him. I think he's high on something, but I don't give a shit. What's the matter, men? Talk to me. We're on the same boat, he screwed both of us big time! I love my friends. Seriously. I have work the next morning, but I... whatever. They all rock. Talk to me, will you? We used to have fun. Help me?
Anyway, this here's the fag that maintains this blog. Why now? Why not. I mean, seriously, why the hell not. Ask him anything. Questions about tattoos, however, will be gladly entertained with better details. Questions about love, life, organized religion, and your future are addressed by the Otherwise School of Logic. As in Otherwise, expect a great deal of dicking. It will be polite, it will try to have substance, but it will be dicking nonetheless. Don't act surprised. He's been trying to be funny for five years now. And he's giving that Trust thing another go, but guess the hell what?
Oh. If you want to know what a Math graduate looks like, then that there's your answer. Yes. Well, some of them, at least. That there is me, and this here is me, in my most pointless limerick-y mosey-ing. Why! What is this most brilliant shit that I just wrote? And why am I having fun, pray tell? Can you tell I'm faking it, too?
Anyway, hello you. Welcome to my blog. That there is me, Keep dropping by, will you? Will you please? How about a picture of my tits to keep your attention?
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ReplyDeleteSomething about your expression this picture reminds me of the title of your last post. haha
ReplyDeleteWell, I could be drinking for the same reason, Nyl. Haha! But you know what, my threshold has been very disappointing lately. Which, of course, can be a good thing. I get to keep a more or less flat belly.
DeleteThanks for dropping by, Nyl! Muahness from Pasig Cirehhh!
bring on the tits amiga! lols. speaking of tits, i mean, talking about body arts...you should meet my tattooed mudra (biological mudra). she's a retired cop and she's got her bf's name scribbled on her arm. am sure you'll get along like lannister siblings. lols
ReplyDeleteHaha, That I would love, Love, LOVE to see Amiga! And we haven't met yet, noh? After all these years? What do you think, Amiga? Haha!
DeleteThanks for dropping by, Bry! Muahness from Pasig Cirehhh!
me tats din sa tits? hehehe. love the vibes on your blog. super straight at no faking.
ReplyDeleteOh how nice, fresh meat. Thank you, Phioxee, for dropping by, although I should rebut your super straight comment... Or not. I know what you mean, thank you, I was just trying to be a dick about it. We rarely get any new visitors here. You are always welcome, and please keep on dropping by.
DeleteJuskoh, kahapon ng hapon pa ako nagtatry magcomment tas tinry ko ulit last night using my phone but I don't know why I could not post anything here. SO I had to wait til I am able to do it in front of a pc.
ReplyDeleteAnyways, Momel, a math graduate? wow, I did not expect it from you. But what the hell do you expect from you, anyway? hahaha!
Honestly, you made me smile when I saw this pic on FB. Ang taray ng dating e. Dunno if there's anybody I know who can beat this photo, stolen or not. ;-)
Haha, thanks Kaye. And I really like your advice to Kara. It's something that I wished I could tell my bro, on account of he's also a freshman in Diliman and all. That was a very well written, well organized, well thought of piece Kaye. We can hear and feel your experience as an alumni; the details gave you out. Oh, and the fact that it is written in a motherly vein was the best, best touch. Nothing beats that.
DeleteYes, I am a Math graduate. UST. And I am now trying to enroll myself in the Bella Flores School of Kontrabida Acting. Kailangan may sariling taas ng kilay, sariling halakhak. At idadagdag ko dian ang sariling kick yo ass na postura, haha!
Thanks for dropping by, Kaye! Muahness from Pasig Cirehhh!
Hindi na naman ako makapagcomment using my phone. What does your site have against iphones? :(
Deleteanyways, if that picture above is an indication of what's to come, I'm sure, Bella Flores would have been proud! You could have given her a run for her money, except that she just recently passed away, unfortunately, before seeing this. hahaha!
Needless to say, I am in awe of you. To have survived years of Math. wow.
Good luck to your bro. sabi ko nga, if my post was safe for your brother's consumption, feel free to share it with him. hahaha! I hope he does well in his studies just like you did.
oh, and just like Kane below, I was also intrigued by that part about giving trust another go but was just too shy to ask. now that someone already put it out there, maybe you really have to expound. heehee!
Haha, thanks Kaye, you're too kind. That bit about trust? I'll answer Kane's query first, on account of he raised the concern beforehand.
DeleteYou know what Kaye, I read your UP post again. And again. And again. I really felt the motherly love behind what you wrote. I love it.
Muahness from Pasig Cirehh!
Thank you for the explanation on that trust thing. I am writing my reply here instead of well, down there. hehe.
DeleteYou know, trust is something you give to one who deserves it. heck, even to one who you sometimes think does not deserve it, only because that someone happens to be the person you love most. but then, you are the best judge of whatever you are in so I just wish things will go well from here on. Just know you are not alone. haha. been there sooooooooo many times i've lost count already. dapat magpatayo na tayo ng rebulto para sa atin! (may pinaghuhugutan! haha!)
Ramdam ko yan Mommy Kaye, ramdam ko yaan! Hahaha!
DeleteSo ... this has got to be one of my favorite entries. I love the photo, I feel like I know you already Momel. The confident pose, the arched back, the closed eyes. Man, if your lips were just a wee bit opened, para na siyang orgasm shot. I love!
ReplyDeleteAnd the second paragraph. I love the hint of sentimentality, talk to me ... talk to me.
I have been puzzling about this line - "And he's giving that Trust thing another go, but guess the hell what? " Do expound. So what happened???
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Haha, that's a big compliment coming from you, Pogi. Thank you.
DeleteAnd thanks for bringing up the crazy. I was hoping someone would notice.
Well, here's how it works with the trust thing. I'm in another domestic agreement, and we've been together two years this coming November. Lately I found out that he's been doing something... unlikely. It was not something to burn bridges over, but it did stretch out what trust I had in him. It wasn't enough to get us apart, but it was something to remember, a cautionary tale that we're trying to get over. Together.
Whatever he did was over before anyone found out. It went for a week. But I decided to give it another go. I've been through worse. I know what we have now deserves another go.
There you go. Muahness from Pasig Cirehhh!
witwew! sexy o; at de-tattoo pa! nagulat ako nung sinabi mong math grad ka. who would have thought? this here debunks the very idea of how one part of the brain can be more dominant than the other.
ReplyDeletep.s. di rin ako marunong mag-photoshop. all i have is paint and all i do with it is blur.
Haha, I'm all that, but I pride myself in being the weird faggot that tries to be as insightful as I possibly can. Without being kind, of course. Reality checks are far from encouraging if they are mentioned in a kind breath. I don't do kind. That's basically the long and short of my person.
DeleteYes, blur. I remember the last time you blurred something, Lio. You were wearing those boxers then. And to tell you the truth, that was the meanest thing you could have done to your readers.
Haha, I kid. Muahness from Pasig Cirehhh!