joined on 09/10/03
last updated 02/02/07
October 17, 2005
Once upon a time, new a man named Albert. He appeared in a dream once, why did he do that? Probably just to give me something to think about. He's good that way.
November 2, 2004
Albert is by far and away my favorite person on tribe to show a little leg to.
he is the best and i luv him lots.
...and if you don't think so too, well then you're just insane.
(yeah, you heard me.)
October 28, 2004
Well, anyone who likes gin and "The Nightmare before Christmas" has gotta be something special, right?
Seriously, I've found that, if you want to know something about Albert, take a look at the pictures in his profile. Eclectic, slightly mysterious, interesting, intelligent, amusing. All that wrapped up in a cutie package!
September 13, 2004
Albert is The Man. No, really. He's THE Man. You know, when you see one of those movies that takes place in a dark seedy bar and the bartender leans over and says, "I'm not sure. I'll need to go talk to the The Man." That's Albert he is referring to. Albert has the power to crush you if you cross him. Mostly though, he's really sweet, cute, smart, fun and a perfect gentleman. Just don't give him any lip or you will pay the price.
September 2, 2004
Albert is the lovechild of Grace Jones and Jorge Luis Borges. Which is just an allusive way of saying that he'll deftly lead you through the garden of forking paths and infect your spirit with the rawest, funkiest beat that it has ever experienced.
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about me
40 yr. old gay male. Leo. Single. Spanish/Italian/Indian descent. 6'1", dark. brown hair (usually), dark brown eyes, nearsighted, romantic, intellectual, good sense of humor, slightly vain, compassionate, neatnik, love music, looking for mr. right, curiously celibate, vaguely neurotic, refreshingly tart with no aftertaste.
bruises on your skin
gifts of his generosity
blues of his sin
blacks of his demons within
fragile is your body
broken is your smile
blows of kindness
killed your heart
death by survival
who will stop the pain?
the cycle of violence regurgitates
the soul mitigates
tears flow like rain
blood flows from his blame
silent withstander
frustrated bystander
bruises on our skin
--arg
Tue, July 5, 2005 - 4:46 AM
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I'm not sure why, but I seem to have sex on the brain of late. I think 100+ degree days are taking their toll on my internal thermometer. Anyhow, I digress.
I've recently been considering how my sexual tastes have seemed to vary more the older I get. Perhaps, this is the natural progression of things. But, it strikes me odd that things (or acts) that I would not have found at all appealing or erotic at one point, sorta do it for me now. Now, I'm not saying I'd run out and try everything that crossed my filthy mind. It's more about the whole fetish/kink level and what you'll allow yourself consider. Maybe it's just like everything else in life, our appetites ebb and flow. Seasons change. Today's flavor may just surprise you.
Can you feel me?
Wed, June 29, 2005 - 4:43 AM
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Sometimes I think we're all a bunch of squiggles. Very tangled and intricately entwined squiggles. Some god or goddess drew us on a vast expanse of nothingness. We might not all be the same color or size, but eventually parts of you are tangled with somebody who is tangled with somebody else and so on until your back to yourself. Like a big ball of string, we are all squiggles.
Tue, June 21, 2005 - 4:21 PM
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When the temperatures outdoors start their precipitous rise, it seems there is an internal body thermostat that acts in kind. Lust is a strange creature. It's malleable like a lump of clay. Yet, it has the power to leech your energy and drive you to the brink of madness. Lust and its possibilities radiate like the sun.
Lust. It's a good thing.
Mon, June 20, 2005 - 1:48 PM
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For the most part, I'm one of those people who likes to feel. Whether it be elation and happiness or despair and sadness, the release on the body, emotions and head is therapeutic.
A good cry does the body good. A belly laugh does the heart well.
Then there are days where every feeling loses its edge. These are the days where numbness is not my friend.
Sun, June 19, 2005 - 11:53 AM
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bruises...
(blog entry)
bruises on your skin
gifts of his generosity
blues of his sin
blacks of his demons within
fragile is your body
broken is your smile
blows of kindness
killed your heart
death by survival
who will stop the pain?
the cycle of violence regur...
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51 FLAVORS
(blog entry)
I'm not sure why, but I seem to have sex on the brain of late. I think 100+ degree days are taking their toll on my internal thermometer. Anyhow, I digress.
I've recently been considering how my sexual tastes have seemed to vary more the olde...
read more
SQUIGGLES
(blog entry)
Sometimes I think we're all a bunch of squiggles. Very tangled and intricately entwined squiggles. Some god or goddess drew us on a vast expanse of nothingness. We might not all be the same color or size, but eventually parts of you are tangled...
read more
LUST
(blog entry)
When the temperatures outdoors start their precipitous rise, it seems there is an internal body thermostat that acts in kind. Lust is a strange creature. It's malleable like a lump of clay. Yet, it has the power to leech your energy and drive y...
read more
Comfortably Numb
(blog entry)
For the most part, I'm one of those people who likes to feel. Whether it be elation and happiness or despair and sadness, the release on the body, emotions and head is therapeutic.
A good cry does the body good. A belly laugh does the heart w...
read more
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