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Now for those of you who know me, you know that I do like my Starbucks.  towleroad is a blog that I'm loving just as much.  Now the two have merged.  In a recent post, you can click on the new corporate song for Starbucks, performed to the music of – you guessed – “We… Continue reading

I've spent countless hours awake thinking about this, and I'm so glad that Towleroad posted this tidbit to clarify, and set my mind at ease. Something's finally been cleared up. Scholars have finally decided that the cock on Michelangelo's David is not too small. While David has always been seen as a model for physical… Continue reading

I've been slack at updating my blog this week, so I will be spending the day catching up on blogs, and my own random thoughts.  You have been warned.

I just got through uploading some of my essays from my Comparative Religion course that I participated in last semester.  You can review these over at my website. 

This is a line from a movie I watched last night, called “Food of Love.”  Starring Kevin Bishop, Juliet Stevenson, Paul Rhys and Allan Corduner, it deals with a young man (Kevin Bishop) dealing with growing up and exploring his sexuality.  It's based on David Leavitt's (Language of the Lost Cranes) book “The Page Turner.” … Continue reading

I have just finished cleaning the kitchen – or the dishes that were piled high in the kitchen. Normally this would be a bad thing, but I was working off all the calories that I put on while creating the dirty dishes along with some of our friends.  Brian decided that we needed to have… Continue reading

For the sake of some friends that I was chatting to today about this blog (“The Search for Love in Manhattan”), rather than email the link, I thought I would post it here (I think this means trackback works, or something).  The following link should take you the first entry made on November 17, 2003. … Continue reading

Courtesy of towleroad, here are some of the funniest book titles made up from those romance novels that so many people read. Dame Barbara C. would not be amused.

tonight I went to Damir's birthday party (with Chris). His friend Keith hosted it – nice apartment. Cute boyz there, and some old (as in people I know from previous meetings) faces were there. It was nice to just catch up and watch the evening unfold. I've rediscovered my love for Butterscoth Schappps – dear,… Continue reading