Friday, May 26, 2006
GAY REHAB

I think I'm going to need an intervention. Do they have gay rehab for these sorts of things? If not, I think they should becasue in addition to my own leg crossing addiction, I definitely know people who are addicted to their flat iron and to wearing the collars of their polo shirts up, both of which are SERIOUSLY harmful addictions considering it's no longer 2004!
DAMN ... I just crossed my legs ... I have to go call my sponsor!
RANDOM THOUGHTS BY MANDREW

"When you are put on the spot-drunk-to give a testimonial in a good friend's wedding video, is it wrong to say you first met the groom at Birdland in 1997? And played pool? And bent him over the pool table? And had your way with him? Twice?"
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Thursday, May 25, 2006
IT'S THE 24th OF MAY AND WE LIKES TO GAY-AWAY
It's been 4 days now since we all returned from our "Gay-Away" in the Valley and I am finally ready to do a little blogging on the experience. I've been feeling somewhat depressed and deflated since we arrived back to civilization, so it's taken some time to gather my thoughts. I've been telling everyone that I feel like someone who was stranded on a desert island and after having been rescued, I'm having a difficult time amalgamating back into society!It was a relaxing and fun-filled weekend with the most fantastic group of guys you could imagine. We spent our frist night at Bev and Peter's (Stephen's parents) farmhouse in the Valley and then two nights at Trout Lake in their cottage. The weather turned out to be wonderful despite forecasts of gloom that I expected would keep us inside and give us all a nice case of the "shining." But instead, the sun shone almost the entire weekend and all we got was a nice case of the "Bonnie Raitts." Even the little rain we did have on the first night was more than welcomed as we sat in the outdoor hot tub at the farmhouse drinking champagne by a crackling fire as Madonna played in the background ... can you say HEAVEN! Stephen's parents were the best - they fed us a wonderful dinner and breakfast, provided us with robes for our wet and wild adventures, and put up with our loud voices and drunkenness. Stephen's dad even spent extra time getting two fresh flower arrangements ready for us ... now that's a man after a homo's heart! Bev and Peter were just fantastic as was their home ... It was quite a great way to start our weekend.
On Saturday we went to the cottage after a fun trip to the grocery store. The rest of the weekend consisted of sail boats & rock gardens; BBQs; Wally; Harry Potter fires; fashion shows in cottage couture; moulton cakes; drinks (and a lack thereof); Little Britain, Elvira and Drawn Together; MadonnaPod; Danger Bay phone; SCRAM; Can Can Can; dance parties on the roof; Bonnie Raitt; showtime Synergy; Patrick as She-Ra; Poo Jesus (wish we had Holy Jesus); peanut butter cookies that appear as if from no where (thanks Jeff); one time at Jay Wells'; Spiderman kisses; scraping the bowl; tapping the bowl; and a true blue sitcom ending! You really would have had to be there to understand what most of that means, but if you would like a more detailed description with visuals, just click here and pray to Jesus.
Throughout the weekend I wrote down some memorable quotes and I still have not recovered all of the pieces of paper ... lord knows what the clean up crew at that Wendy's will find written on the back of a liquor store receipt! Regardless, here is the best of the best in quotable quotes from the 24th of May Gay-Away:
> "I brought my piano book" ... "Really? I was totally hoping you'd play a song this weekend!"
> "I brought papers ... and I brought some needles too!"
> "No, you have to leave the peel on because the rough edges make it feel
good!"
> "I don't recall ordering poo on my face."
> "$8.99 at Old Navy ... it's the new Winners!"
> "One time at Jay Wells'..."
> "Sounds like you got too much stuff on the go Charles."
> "What? You all don't have memory boxes?"
> "Rocky, I didn't know you were a pillow biter."
> "Poo Jesus is like anal sex... it's good as long as you don't smell it
... and you might need some ice."
> "P.S. I'm the camp whore, I've been in everyone's back seat!"
Friday, May 19, 2006
BFF
This is for you Jules ...
Only Mac can make you look this good!

Can you guess where Julie is in this pic?

OH HUNGRY?

RANDOM THOUGHTS BY MANDREW

"So after watching Sex and the City all at once (currently on season 6: part two) over 5 months with Sara, I have come to a deduction: SATC is like BEACHES spread over 6 seasons!"
Tune in again for more Random Thoughts by Mandrew, the exciting new series on the Ray of Delight Blog. Sponsored by Kellog's Frosted Flakes - "They're Grrrrreat!"
Thursday, May 18, 2006
PRESS RELEASE - 1st ANNUAL HALIFAX SUMMER GAYMES
CHANGED FOR GOOD
Life, as it's been for the last three years or so just will not be the same after this summer. Phil is going to McMaster to become a doctor (soooo very proud of him); Darcy is all caught up, working like crazy on his Masters degree and will probably be moving on once he's done; Harold is gone to Vancouver; Jake is in London with his boyfriend; Brendan is off running all over the world; Julie is moving to Calgary in December; and both Peter and I are moving out of Halifax after December as well. Needless to say that the winds of change are blowing in Halifax, and while we are supposed to embrace change, I can't help but be just a little sad that everyone is going their separate ways.
Here are the lyrics that got me thinking about all this sentimental stuff:
It well may be, that we will never meet again
In this lifetime, so let me say before we part
So much of me, is made of what I learned from you
You'll be with me like a handprint on my heart
And now whatever way our stories end
I know you have re-written mine by being my friend...
Like a ship blown from its mooring by a wind off the sea
Like a seed dropped by a skybird in a distant wood
Who can say if I've been changed for the better?
But because I knew you ... I have been changed for good.
Monday, May 15, 2006
Don't let the sun go down on me ...

I've had my Summer Theme Songs playlist ready on my MadonnaPod (my iPod's nickname) for weeks now, just waiting for a day like today. This warm, sunny weather brings the anticipation of fruity drinks on patios, french fries at lunch time from Staynor's take-out window, party cruises in Halifax harbour and most importantly, hot rickshaw boys - one of whom I saw taking his rickshaw out of ATCAN storage next to my building on my walk back from lunch .. YUMMY!
"Today is, where your book begins...the rest is still unwritten."

2006 - Unwritten - Natasha Bedingfield
2005 - Day One - Sarah Slean
2004 - Summer Sunshine - The Corrs
2003 - Soak Up the Sun - Sheryl Crow
2002 - I'm Alive - Celine Dion
2001 - Centre of the Heart - Roxette
2000 - Summer Fling - K.D. Lang
1999 - Livin' La Vida Loca - Ricky Martin
Saturday, May 13, 2006
SPRING - DAY ONE
Busy streets, quiet peace
Sunshine and sidewalk grime
Smiling faces from newborn spring
Endless possibilities for the approaching summer
Gangsters and grey-haired ladies walk side by side
No real destination or purpose ...
Just to live and walk
Today, life gets no better
Homeless folk with designer shoes have no trouble making a living today
The sun has made the homeful generous
Coffee cups overflow with silver
And happy exchanges make social class disappear for a moment
Sandals and mini skirts breathe the fresh air
After a long winter in storage closets
Sun glasses hide the smiling eyes of strangers acting like family
Brown and shriveled trees stretch hopefully to the sky
The sun arouses every hidden bud
Seeds bounce beneath the soil,
Wakening from dreams of their own coming beauty
The "ugly" birds scavenge for scraps
Their sad faces show they know the coming of robins and butterflies
A beauty pageant of winged-creatures begins
The grey and black birds cry for their winter to return
Laughter and idle chatter bounces off every stone and wooden wall along this street -
A road named for the season that starts today
On day one, the people walk this road and breathe new life
The lightness of their steps tells a tale of hope...
Hope for fresh starts and a brand new season
by R.H. (03/21/06)
COME OUT OF THE CLOSET ANNE FRANK, THE WAR IS OVER!

Oh, what a night. So glad Anne decided to come out of the closet!
Quotes from the night:
- "Come out of the closet Anne Frank, the war is over!"
- "Marcus, I'm ready to talk to you now!"
- "I just farted ... sorry, I had a date last night."
- "Look, I'm an L!" - Jeff while wearing Patrick's shoes.
- "From the rock, straight to your cock."
- "He CANNOT stay here, he'll rob Andrew blind!"
Thursday, May 11, 2006
DADDY DADDY IF YOU COULD ONLY SEE ...

Tuesday, May 09, 2006
MAY 'FORTUNE' SHINE UPON ME!

In all seriousness, I had forgotten how many great songs INXS has, and JD definitely gives them new life. The show opened with a counting clock ticking down the minutes and seconds to the bands appearance... it really got the anxious crowd all rilled up. And then the curtain fell and we saw the band standing on the most brightly lit stage I've ever witnessed. A silver glittery curtain was the backdrop and his hotness was standing, legs spread eagle in a hot red shirt, black jacket and tight black velvet pants, sunglasses on and a lit cigarette in his mouth! From that moment on I was in love ... well, in lust, but you get the picture. I thought I wouldn't know the songs, but the INXS oldies, Pretty Vegas, & Afterglow made up the set list along with only a few I didn't recognize that came from the new album. I'd say my favourite part of the show (other than when he simulated masturbating while lying on his back and the four or five times he put his hands down his pants) was when he did a rendition of Amazing Grace with the two diva back up singers. He dedicated it to his "Papa" ... did I mention I LOVE HIM?!
He showed some real pride for his home province when he took a NS flag from the crowd and regularly waved it in the air, danced with it down the back of his pants and rubbed it on his crotch. GOD BLESS NOVA SCOTIA and may FORTUNE shine upon ME!
WarHOL Me!

Wolfgang Puck catered the event and the food was just amazing. On the way out the door they gave us our "Warholized" pictures as a momento of the evening along with a cute frame. And just when I thought that the night could not get any better, while walking to our next reception, who do I see but NATE BERKUS talking to two beautiful girls while standing outside a swanky Chicago restaurant waiting to get in a cab. I was going to scream but thought the better of it at the last moment. I may have a new hate on for Oprah but Nate should not suffer for that! It was a night to remember, no doubt about it!
I BLAME IT ON OPRAH

Time and time again I listened to that billionaire bitch talk to me about finding my spirit through journal keeping. "Write down your thoughts," she said. "Write down your dreams because that will take you one step closer to making those dreams come true." Blah, blah, f*cking blah! She failed to mention that if you write down your private thoughts, then you are actually keeping a record of them and that someone could someday read your private thoughts and your life would be turned upside down. Just think about it folks and put it all in perspective. If you write down your private thoughts and create a record of them, they are, by definition, NO LONGER PRIVATE! This is NOT rocket science, and yet Oprah and her brain washing powers led me and so many other people, I'm sure, to start keeping a journal. How many lives has she ruined I wonder. How many people have had their inner most thoughts and feelings discovered by another person and their whole lives turned upside down as a result. I bet we'll never see an episode on her show about THESE people ! I bet we'll never hear her talk about the "thousands of letters" she's received from those journal keepers whose lives she's ruined!
Once upon a time I thought Oprah was the living end. I would quote her constantly and try and incorporate her wisdom into my own life. WELL LOOK WHERE THAT GOT ME! So I'll enter into this new world of blogging, fully realizing this time around, the consequences that it may have. And although I blame you Oprah for causing the Journalgate scandal of 2006, I guess by typing this disclaimer, I have let you off the hook for when this new blog of mine comes back to bite me in the ass!
SPECIAL DEDICATION
- R.
I WAS HIS FIRST!
-Hobbit