Sunday, June 29, 2008

ANOTHER GAY SEQUEL....GAYS GONE WILD!!

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It was released yesterday at the San Francisco International LGBT Film Festival...so I am almost 100% positive that it will not be released here in Texas...if I am wrong, please correct me.

I am a little sad that the majority of the original cast will not be returning...but yay for Johah Blechman for returning as Noci...I love him!!! So anyway...I can't wait to see this!!!

Post Secret


I liked this one...it reminds me of those assholes that purposefully wait in their car when they know that you are wanting to take their parking spot. It's like road rage for in line waiting. I don't write checks...but I do understand wanting to make certain lives miserable for a minute or two. I still need to work on my secret.

What to do...WHAT TO DO!!!

It's almost 3am and I can not find sleep freely. I have a huge headache, I'm hungry and it's way too late to eat...AND all my ladies are in LA partying with the homo-a-go go's....so not fucking fair!!! I can't wait to see the pictures though!!

So okay...a small happy for me update...Monday we had a sub receptionist answering our phones and it was a guy...had a really nice voice but it sent Diane and I curious on what had happened to Maria...and who the hell is Michael??? So we meet up for lunch with a friend of ours at the other building and question who this nice voiced guy is answering the phone...so of course I ask if he was cute...she hesitates at first and then politely, quietly responded...'i think he's gay.'....OH I got super excited and said, 'that's even better!'....woohoo....

So yes...Mike is a sweetheart...I found out that he hates being called Michael!! I don't have any pics of him as of yet but when I do I will be whoring him out to everyone so you can meet him and love him!!!

xoxo

Saturday, June 21, 2008

Dream Time Confusion

I originally woke up around 5 but refused to let my body get out of bed b/c my mind was still dreaming...it wasn't the best dream but some of it had its sweet moments.

For some reason there are two places that constantly haunt me in my dreams...the first one is Highland Oaks Apartments...the place where I grew up and my Aunt Judy's house. My Aunt Judy passed away, what was it, 4 years ago I think. But usually I have haunting dreams with her house....Anyway....

There were a bunch of us out at her house, mainly work friends but Lukas is the only one that really stands out in my head...Lukas is my ex engineer...very beautiful creature!!! So I was walking into the living room and there were no seats available, he notioned for me to sit on his lap, reluctantly, I did. I felt awkward and stopped breathing for 15 minutes, scared to move. Everyone was drinking and having fun, I was sad, trying not to cry b/c I had just found out that my cousin Laci had died...

Laci is my Aunt Judy's daughter. BUT it was as if it was Amy's death all over again...it was very confusing. I had started to tear up and started to get up from his lap and he put his arms around me and hugged me from behind. I turned around to look at him, semi-crying, and he smiled at me.

Now we are all at a bar...happy hour, post funeral...in which thank god I don't remember, he was there, still trying to make sure that I didn't break down...smiling across the room, buying me shots...he was going out of town for business at had to go back to the house to get his stuff, I went back with him and was in Laci's old room helping him collect his things...it still felt very awkward, he came over to give me a hug, he thanked me...told me not to worry everything would be fine. i told him that we needed to do happy hour again sometime...he looked at me in a crazy uh-oh way....I reassured him that I didn't mean for just us...that we should ALL do that more often b/c I miss hanging out...That was the last thing that I wanted was for him to think that I wanted him like THAT b/c it wasn't so.

So he left, I wound up going on some type of treasure hunt. I had Laci's oldest son with him leading the way. We were on some type of trail in the woods...but I kept seeing Jacob...Amy's son. I was at a dead end and when I turned to my left I saw both boys telling me not to go that way...turn around, don't look...when I looked over the rail I saw a body...not sure if was Laci or Amy but the body isn't what jarred me, it was the reinactment of their death that I saw.

Laci had on a yellow rain coat...and all I remember is her smile and her laugh and thinking in my head that I wish we had been closer than we were...and it was gutting me. I wound up breaking down, sobbing uncontrollably. Then I woke up.

So when I woke up I was a little foggy in the brain, questioning did I dream about Amy or was it all Laci...why do I keep dreaming about Lukas...not that I am complaining...fuck no I am not...but they aren't sexual dreams...they are more like fuzzy wuzzy I am here for you type of dreams...and as I am thinking of all this, I proceed to go make a pot of coffee and realize that I don't have my pajama bottoms on, knowing damn well that i did when I went to bed. So I'm confused...I go back into the room, they aren't there....they are on my bathroom floor....I don't recall taking them off at any point...very strange.

So now I am sitting here...feeling guilty as all hell b/c I haven't talked to Amy's mom since February. I know that I need to call her...desperatly need to talk to her...but it's hard, and I know that I am a reminder of Amy to her...we'd been friends for 20 years...Tereasa and Jeff (her mom and brother) were my boss's at one point...they were my extended family. She waited to pull the plug so I could see her before she passed...I was there when she left this world. And I miss her something terrible.

Grey's Anatomy killed me this season b/c it was a constant reminder of Amy...especially when that woman went into the coma...I try to avoid stuff like that. I need to bite the bullet and call her, but I may just write her a letter instead...I don't know. fuck!!

Anyway, I will leave it at that.

Friday, June 13, 2008

DAVE DREAM TIME THEATRE

I am not responsible for my dreams...and seriously I'm not going to just post the ones about Johnny, Manson and Brian Kenny...I am posting the one that I had last night about my Dave
It's the second saucy one that I have EVER had about him...so yay...makes me proud when I don't fuck things up in my sleep....Here goes....

I was more hungover yesterday than I had imagined so I was in a blurred bubble all day long, I come home and when I find my bed I sleep hard...not even remembering anything really when I woke up, I get to work and start skimming through my old pictures from my bored stalking days and found my stash of the kids pictures....and all of a sudden it hit me like a lucid memory.

It was back stage at the after party, there were several hand fulls of people scattered about. I was sitting in a chair against the wall talking to Bruce and Mark and some random chicas...had no clue who they were...when all of a sudden Dave begins to walk toward me, wearing his torn up blue jeans, a punk rock shirt under a black button up shirt...beer in his left hand...I watch him in slow motion...he's headed right toward me...

No...I'm thinking...surely he's jolly footstepping it for Bruce or Mark...the closer he gets to me he switches his beer to his right hand, straddles me, leaning his right beer hand against the wall and takes his free hand and puts it under my chin guiding it up to his face and he kisses me. My eyes are open...scanning the free space for the iddy biddy bitchy committee to start gagging at me and taking their paparazzi pictures....and he notices....he breaks my legs from crossing and sits down in my lap....smiling....shaking his head no...fuck everyone else...you are mine....LOL...yeah baby!!

So we begin to kiss some more...and Bruce and Mark are standing back watching us with huge smiles on their faces and Bruce begins to applaud...which breaks my attention...and as I turn my head our lips break apart but our tongues are still doing the tango....until the beer is put down on the floor and he consumes me...right then and there.....hahahahhaa

I love it when good shit happens....I'm loving it that I am letting myself not fuck things up anymore in my dreams...and I am SO HAPPY that I dream lucid everytime something like this happens!!!!

So I had that to ride on all day.

The last one that I had of him involved a hotel resort, he was still married (or so I thought), ummm a very hot wet pool house moment....and then she shows, they fight, she leaves him and then a week later I find out in real life that he is no longer married....hmmmmm....damn bad timing!!!

Anyway...now if only I can have one of Johnny to last me a lifetime...then that would be fanfuckingtastic!!!

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

Peek-A-Boo....ICU

It was a hot and love fullfilled month in the land of Shnergan Dergan, as Bruce and Dave tuck in their hot momma’s, Chica and Freaka, they tip-toe ever so quietly and meet up in the hallway.

They look at each other for a brief moment and collapse quietly and slowly against the wall.

“I am worn out.” They say in unison and begin to laugh.

“We don’t want to wake them up, lets go down into the cellar.” Bruce says as he helps poor Dave up from the floor.

They walk through the tunnels, pass the kitchen, and as they are about to enter the door they bend down to the Hasselhoff shrine and kiss his toes, the door opens and they walk in.

“You know Chica is going to be royally pissed when she finds out what really happened while they were asleep…”

“Don’t even say such nonsense, the worst she will do to Freaka is lock her up in the chambers…” Dave trails off to the image of Freaka tied and bound to the torture chamber walls, he smiles. “It might not be that bad after all.”

Bruce snaps his fingers, “Concentrate man!!”

They begin to search through the books, potions, but they can’t seem to find the one book that they are looking for…The Book of Secrets…it’s where Chica writes down her personal experiments…and one in particular can transport to any place in the world to let you know what is going on…and Bruce wanted to spy on The Beast and The Frog King…he knew that they would be back and it wasn’t going to be pretty.

A loud crash happened in the corner of the room and dust blew up all over. Poor Dave had tripped over his own beautiful feet and had fallen head first into the pots and pans and knocking over a small book shelf.

Bruce ran over to him trying to calm the noise when he found a hidden door. He slapped Dave upside his head and opened the door and he found the book.

“Alas!! My clumsy friend, you found it!!” He helped Dave back up once again and they went to the altar to find the Peek-A-Boo potion.

Bruce started running amok the room, grabbing potions, left and right…

Dave started laughing, “Man, Chica’s got you whipped.”

“I know first hand what this Beast can do to you and it’s not pretty…his breath alone can wipe out a small town…now shut the fuck up and hand me the IC-U potion.”

They poured all the potions in and a beastly gurgly fizz began to take over the pot…a green fog arose from the pot with such an odor that even the dead was disturbed.

Dave almost barfed, Bruce was very familiar with that smell, it was the smell of The Beast.

All of a sudden the fog cleared and a rombust voice echoed within the chamber…”SIT DOWN” cried The Beast. Dave sat…Bruce shook his head motioning for him to stand back up.

They both hover over the potion with clothes pins on their nose and observed what was going on down in the land of ForgetmeNOT…..

It looked dark and cold all they could see was The Beast and The Frog King drawing pictures on the black board….

“I will overtake Shnergan Dergan, that land will be mine…” cried The Beast.

The Frog King looked terrified, “Now, I…I…just want my daughter back, is it necessary to over throw the kingdom…”

“SHUT UP you slimy coward….of course it is necessary….I want to wrap his cape around his neck and throw HIM out the window….”

Bruce rolls his eyes and whispers, “As if.”

“But…but…what are we going to do for an army…all we have are the frog warriors from Sha-na-na-na….”

“SIT DOWN…you rise when I say you rise….”

“But I’m just saying…frogs, we aren’t that scary, most of the time we get stepped on by passers by….”

“The Frog Boy….” The Beast trails off in memory of Shnergan Dergan’s Frog Boy….oh but he wasn’t a boy any more, he was a frog…oh but he was insanely smart….almost some could daringly say that he was a genius….”I will find the Frog Boy…we will send in a spy, you have another daughter right?”

The Frog King hesitated for a moment….”Yes I do but she isn’t beautiful, she is quite ugly to be honest with you.”

“What is her name?” Demanded The Beast.

“Sha-nay-nay” The Frog King responded.

The Beast tried hard not to laugh. “You named your daughter Sha-nay-nay…what kind of parents are you??”

“Her mother was going through an awkward and annoying ‘Martin’ phase…I couldn’t win that argument.”

“Well you go back to your land and send Sha-nay-nay to The Land of Shnergan Dergan, lie to her, I don’t care what you do, but we need to frog nap Frog Boy…he is our only hope.”

The potion begins to die….Bruce frantically stirs it trying to get the image back but it was too late.

“What are we going to do?” Cries Dave.

“We are going to warn Frog Boy…”

“We aren’t going to tell the ladies about this?”

“Are you crazy…NO.’

“Don’t you think it would be wise….” Dave hears Freaka from the muffled walls crying his name…”I’ve got to go, my love has risen.”

As they walk, Bruce talks, “You need to get the virtual machine fixed while I take care of Chica.”

“Why the machine?”

“No offense Dave, but Freaka wouldn’t know the difference…I on the other hand don’t have anything at the top of my head that would distract Chica long enough…so that is what you will have to do.” They reach the doorway…”It will take the Frog King at least two days to get back to his kingdom, especially if he has to cross the sticker patch….so you have two days….don’t let her allure you…”

Freaka cooingly calls out for him again.

“TWO DAYS Dave.” Bruce says one last time before Dave disappears behind the door.

Bruce goes back to Chica and falls happily asleep in her arms. While Dave and Freaka make sweet love till the sun falls down.


Until next time…or for at least the next two weeks, The Land of Shnergan Dergan remains safe and quiet….stay tuned for the Journey of The Frog King……

Saturday, June 7, 2008

OH BABY...


Two of my friends have had to put their babies down recently...Cheena and Callie were their names. Lisa had Cheena, that cat held rank over humans...and I'm not exagerating either. I think Cheena was 19 but I could be wrong...MB had Callie....sweet Callie was the oldest and was tortured by us when we went through our video days....when MB and I made home movies...skits, commercials, sheer boredom...I loved that cat!!

So, Lisa texted me when she had to put Cheena down and MB sent me a picture comment yesterday telling me to appreciate Sadey....in which I do more than my life.

Most of you know that I will more than likely never have kids, I have one, she is 16 years old and is priority #1 in my life. I can still look at her an awe and get goose bumps b/c I love her that much.

She's going through this weird thing where she stops eating. It started about two weeks ago, she refused to eat...I wasted so many cans of food...and it scared me. Well she's started it again this morning...I know it's not the food b/c she usually pigs it up every day...I think it's more of a picky thing.

But I'm telling you, this better not be the year that cats are dropping like flies...I would like to think that I have a few more good years with her b/c my life would sink like the Titanic when she does leave this world.

Did you know that my mother has Sadey on her grandmother shirt?? LOL....yeah she has this shirt that she had made and at the top it says "MeMe's House" and it has embroidered all the grandchildren with their names on it and there is also a black cat with Sadey's name on it...lol

Even though Sadey isn't solid black, it still made me smile that she did that. I'm going to miss the piss out of her during MG...she freaks out when I'm gone for a day, can't imagine how she will react me being gone almost a week!!

She still romps around like a spring chicken...but sometimes she has her grandma moments too...some of the good habits that she has started doing is spooning with me when I am in bed watching movies...I love that...she'll curl up in a ball and sleep...she snores when she sleeps....it's fucking awesome!!

Enough of my baby girl...our eyes just lock...lol...and now she is on her way over here for some lovin...xoxo...

Friday, June 6, 2008

I'M REUNITING WITH MY BOYS....


I think it's time for a visit with Brian and Justin...I have been so far up KITH's ass that it's not even funny...and I do apologize to all of you that have been patient enough through all this.

I really don't have anything to say...I just felt like being in Brian Kenny Land.....



This week was torture week at work...yeah I bet you didn't know that existed...but it does. Did you know that next Friday is Friday the 13th AND it's the only one this year....hmmm....

I have some stories piling up in my brain for Shnergan Dergan...as soon as I get the energy to write them, I will....I came up with a name for the town that the beasts live in....but I'm not posting any spoilers.

I feel that Liam needs something worth reading!! So I will try to make you laugh dear!!

I want to go to L.A. so bad it's killing me...I watched the latest Freak Show today and thought it was funny as always...and loved the slip that Keoki did in James' ear..."I love you"....but them trying to do a Freak Show party without them and it kindly blowing up in their face was funny.

I had all these witty things to say before I opened this damn dialog box and they all flew out the window as soon as my fingers hit the keyboard...let me get back to what I know....

This is what I want for my birthday.....

Sunday, June 1, 2008

OKIE DOKIE....


I seriously need to start blogging better...giving you guys something really worth reading...lol...

I picked a smiley face with a bunch of frownie faces b/c I really don't know what it is about to happen. OKAY....

I saw the doctor on Friday and we have come up with the the deciding conclusion that the back surgery is def OFF!! My doctor said that if we nix the surgery then the shots more than likely will be approved...but how my luck has been with these assholes, you never know. So once again, keep the fingers, toes, legs and what nots crossed!!

And Dirty, it's not normal health care that I am dealing with...it's called workers comp...an on the job injury...when this happens these behind the scenes yahoos have to approve everything before it happens...like all your medication (which have been denied before), all procedures like therapy, injections, surgeries....and we all know how that has turned out for me.

The reason why they are such assholes about all of it is because people take advantage of the system all the time...cheat there way in and abuse it...I'm not one of those people....I tried like hell to not have to be controlled like a brittle puppet through this system, but my doctor doctor denied my treatment due to legal reasons when he found out that I injured myself at work. It's very confusing and not worth the hassle.

I am hoping that I will hear some good news this coming up week. I really need the good news. It's going to hurt like hell though...my last doctor that I had put me completely under but this one doesn't...oy vey!!! BUT if it works...and there is a huge chance that it won't...it will be worth it.

My neighbors outside are bumping their ghetto music and it is driving me MAD!!!