Tuesday, November 20, 2007
Saturday, November 10, 2007
Seven and a Half Months To Paradise
Okay we have until Spring 2008 to get our bodies back to what the two of us like to call “icon status”. Icon status represents the human body at its most physical fit, getting in shape with dramatic and permanent results. With that said, we’re committing ourselves to achieving that ambition. Our main motive for accomplishing body consciousness would be for the gathering of gay black and Latino men in Puerto Vallarta, Mexico this coming Memorial Day Weekend. We desire to give the impression of being worthy to attend such an event along with men who are aware of their appearance.
Known as “San Juan Brothaz”, a group of same gender-loving men who are successful for organizing the last weekend in May when men can get together from all over the country to party together in Puerto Rico, these men will host the events in Puerto Vallarta for the first time after years congregating in San Juan. Every year, the “San Juan Brothaz” events and activities grow larger as word spreads throughout the gay black and Latino community. For that reason, the two of us look forward to the upcoming months as we prepare our minds and bodies, for our first trip to Mexico.
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Thursday, November 8, 2007
Little Red Ridethiswood
Here we go with this shit again. It's that time of year when folks are hacking, coughing, sneezing, wiping snot on each other sending our immune systems out to pasture all because they don't want to put the shorts away and or go outdoors with their hair wet when the temperature reaches freezing point. Come on people.... if the weather can change so can our lack of better clothing options. Three nights ago, I felt like shit. I was fine at work earlier in the day but by nightfall, something happened to me. I was in bed curled up in a fetal position with a fever of 100 degrees thinking to myself, "What the @#%$!?!" I took Theraflu, turned the heat WAY up, and went to bed with sweats on. The next morning, I felt much better. Belmo caught my cold and he's STILL battling it. He likes to drag out a cold kicking and screaming, refusing treatment from me. No matter how many remedies I have for him, he will not take advantage of them causing us to play Tag with a cold. DAMN!!!!
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