tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890637673678810716.post2164323364957469491..comments2023-09-11T05:27:27.319-07:00Comments on NoHo Moho: A Super Gay SundayEzrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18249055675517672157noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890637673678810716.post-88641977001069176422009-07-14T01:39:16.129-07:002009-07-14T01:39:16.129-07:00LOL!!! I just found your blog when doing a google...LOL!!! I just found your blog when doing a google search for my "Gay Idol Sundays" thread. LOVE your Super Gay Sunday! It's like Super Bowl Sunday, but with funfetti.Laurahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18028967343011874992noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890637673678810716.post-37246620591868789482009-04-30T21:46:00.000-07:002009-04-30T21:46:00.000-07:00Yes, all this happened in one day... hence "Super ...Yes, all this happened in one day... hence "Super Gay Sunday" the moniker by which I refer to it.Ezrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18249055675517672157noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890637673678810716.post-24497715584754246852009-04-30T21:30:00.000-07:002009-04-30T21:30:00.000-07:00all this happened in one day?all this happened in one day?Saint Jobhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16187537284190617835noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890637673678810716.post-47334378555873751702009-04-29T23:24:00.000-07:002009-04-29T23:24:00.000-07:00"Oh, and a forty year old drunk man talked to me a..."Oh, and a forty year old drunk man talked to me and Brandon for a while, extending the generous but undesired offer of his cock to suck. He also groped my man boob and kissed my neck. Suprisingly, I was not threatened by this, and was more amused than anything else."<br /><br />It ain't just gay dudes. It's an 'approaching forty' thing. Many of my friends have now abandoned their wives/kids and are living in sleazy 'bachelor pads', banging teenage girls from the community college every weekend, completely unhinged... I've got a story for you... I've been meaning to post it all year... you'll love it.<br /><br />To the point though, it disturbs me to think that you've got this black cloud of *he's leaving* hanging over such a beautiful friendship with this Spencer character.<br /><br />Of course he's leaving... so what? Everybody you ever meet will leave at some point. Are you going to turn down marriage or serious relationship because one day one of you will die? Why say hello to anyone? <br /><br />So, he's going to Sacramento. There are, like, airplanes and such. Three day weekends. Pens and pads of paper, envelopes and stamps. <br /><br />You're the Buddhist... live in the moment, and don't regret the experience of opening up to a fellow traveler. Nothing lasts forever, but the rest of your life will be much richer for what time you share. I think, as I approach the age when my friends are trying to recapture their wild youths, that this is the only thing that means anything.<br /><br />Sorry you're sick, by the way. Keep trying to impress your boss with these 19 hour shifts and you'll catch the swine flu and be on paid vacation for three weeks. Easy does it my brother. <br /><br />Luv, GGrégoirehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13610633478542798268noreply@blogger.com