June 18, 2005
mmmm...smells good...tastes like baby chicken
Jeffrey
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Unsu...
May 1, 2005
Jeffrey taught me the meaning of a promise and that love is stronger than death, lifetimes ago in that glow in his eyes.
Unsu...
April 16, 2005
Jeffrey can make a 6-hr car trip bearable. Jeffrey can make a 3-hr. pitch black phone conversation feel like a giggly, high-school experience. Jeffrey is intuitive, caring, kinky in the strangest ways, inventive with chainlink furniture, graceful, and has excellent taste in gory cinematic delights. And he's sexy as hell. I love me some Jeffrey!
February 3, 2005
Jeff is the epitome of the classic gothic gentleman that the other boys are trying in vain to emulate. I can't even find it in my heart to tease him (that much) about being born on Valentine's Day! And let me tell you, he can sure cook one hell of a turkey!
June 23, 2004
Jeffrey is so good. So sweet. So beautiful. Every time I look at him, I realize I had forgotten how beautiful he is. He is a wonderful person.
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Look at what a dork I am! This is an interview I did at this year's E3 for my new project...
Fri, August 3, 2007 - 10:12 AM
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Check out my dorky schpiel that I had to do about 500 times at E3 this past week on Gametrailers.com
Sat, May 13, 2006 - 10:46 PM
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Knight of Cups
Mon, January 2, 2006 - 4:02 AM
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Title: The Lord of the Waves and the Waters. The King of the Hosts of the Sea. Astrology: 20° Aquarius to 20° Pisces, including most of Pegasus Element: The fiery part of Water Tree of Life: The Path of Shin Description: "He is clothed in black armour furnished with bright wings which, together with the leaping attitude of his white charger, indicates that he represents the most active aspect of Water. In his right hand he bears a cup from which issues a crab, the card... read more
The wonderful old tall tree that lived outside my building, giving me shade from the sun and streetlights, and protecting my privacy from the rabble outside on Divisadero, is gone...
Sun, January 1, 2006 - 2:18 PM
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I was woken up this morning (of all mornings, New Years fucking day) to the sound of chainsaws. And within about an hour, my old friend was gone. I miss him already...
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