Lovetastic: dating for gay men who believe in love

first off, I am not looking for competition. I am looking for something complimentary to me. the navy blue to my brick red. the sun to the moon. (the blue eyes with the dark hair).

I am looking for smiles and creating 'us' while we still live like 'them'.

I don't what I believe most strongly in? Energy? I really believe in energy. and it would probably take some psychadelic cactus trip on a southwestern mountain to change this mind, buddy.

I worry about wasting my time away. even tho' I realize that whilst I worry I waste my time. ha. cycles.

numbers. human behavior. wine.

fucking world peace, I'm not that shallow. Old t-shirt? come on! make the question be like "yo momma or world peace".

nostalgia. this sense of following the right steps would lead me back home to that warm, content feeling. then realizing its only getting further away, and instead of longing for something that left, you have to long for something that will come.

nope, none, not ever.

Movies are way too expensive to just walk out of it. at least that's what my wallet says. but if I could have walked out on a movie it would have been "Blades of Glory". I didn't see it in the theatre, I saw it at a friend's.

I try not to be! but sometimes it happens. sudden spells of scatterd brain hit me and then it take me ten minutes to find my car keys that are clipped to my pants loop.

I got all four of my wisdom teeth cut out. that's the the only surgery i've had. but it was exciting. what an experience.

I'm a lover, baby.

Anything by Tom Robbinson, but especially "Fierce Invalids Home From Hot Climates". Also a little diddy picked up at the thrift entitled "If Andy Warhol Had A Girl Friend". I love old how-to photo books from the seventies. the camera quality and fashion of the models is so beautiful. I collect them.

I'm a sucker for great lyrics or a hot beat.

The Emperor's New Groove

the good kind.

Human Equality.

photography. complaining. being a hermit. cuddling.