A little something to remember...

Courage does not always roar. Sometimes courage is the quiet voice at the end of the day that says,
"I will try again tomorrow."

Thursday, April 30, 2009

HNT #97 from the archives

Monday, April 27, 2009

She's Miss USA Runner-Up

Why don't we just drop the hoopla over the gay marriage question?!?
Who cares? She's just a blond bimbo from California who now knows
what it feels like to come in 2nd best. Welcome to the club, babe.
As I've said before, all gays and lesbians want are the same rights
afforded our straight brothers and sisters in America. I'm tired of
'Christians' using their religious beliefs to spread bigotry. That's
the most un-Christlike thing imaginable.

Miss're 15 minutes are up. Go stick your head back
up your ass.

Miss USA doesn't really count anyway, right?

Just 'cause...

Thursday, April 23, 2009

Thursday, April 16, 2009

Sunday, April 12, 2009

Thursday, April 09, 2009

Wednesday, April 08, 2009

Wednesday, April 01, 2009

HNT #93

Since it's been cloudy, dark, and gray here in Atlanta all week, I figured I'd pull out a dark and gray photo for today's HNT. Hope you like.

Gunk Drays

I just got back from a night out in Atlanta with my friends. I realized I really don't enjoy drunk gay men. The guys out at the bar tonight were obnoxiously rude and very unaware. I grew very tired of drunk guys trying to hit on my friends and me and even more tired of the spacial unawareness of most of the people who kept running into us all night long.

I was talking to my friend about it and realized that one of the reasons I hate going out is that I always feel like a stranger no matter where I go. A life on the road (like the one I live) is spent feeling that way I suppose. One of the guys I was with kept running into friends, and that never happens to me because I'm in a new city every week. It made me realize that I don't really find the bar scene fun or exciting anymore. Perhaps I'm past that.

Or perhaps I just have no tolerance for rude, sloppy, drunk gays.