Bring the Brokeback Mount back

I found my Brokeback a while ago. It is not far from here but it was worth the travel. As the saying goes, it is not the destination that matters, it is the journey.

It is going to be a long one, and I will be enjoying every bit of it. Come to the extreme, bareback is great. Especially with that the world is now suffering for the not so best things. It is like playing on a broken record and playing over and over again. It is easy to give up something that you love; so much that you will be listening over and over again, the sweet sound of Brokeback Mountain.

The petals of a broken vase, my heart have been shattered by it. The lies and the fake smiles that you have when you are beside my bed. Before time, when it was in IRC, when it was the in thing back then, before all that MSN messenger crap, before Axcest.com and Fridae.com inflitrated the online cruising scene.

I could not recall the fun that we had, this is because the only memorable moment was when we were into climax.

For every other thing, there is AirAsia.

Missing my old boy friends

I do not know about you, but I tend to miss my ex boy friends whenever I am alone. Thinking back the days that we have been together, the joy and sometimes the bitter.

There is this boy friend that I am very fond of, although I must admit that most of the time it is based on sex, and we do have sex quite often. We have not really been out watching movies or shopping like most boys would do, he is just as closet and he could be, and because of that, I broke up with him.

Today, while at school, I send him a short message. He is still in cuddling in his bed when he reads my message. I told him how much I missed him and asked if he is free to come over to my place tonite.

He said he will do something about it. Lets hope tonight is another full load of cum in his ass, yar?