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Create New Blog EntryWas wondering if anyone may have a link to a particular gay-oriented short film. I can't remember what the title is but it is set in Europe somewhere, and is about two boys in a soccer (European football) match. It's all in slow motion and at the end two boys are kissing on the ground as a couple of adults pull them away from each other. One of the boys also has a doll if I remember right that his father throws into the water that the other boy later gives back to him. Hopefully that is enough of a description to find the video. Thanks
Tell how your first kissed a boy. Did it work out? Tell the same for when you first did anything sexual or sex. Did that work out?
There must be some Sinatra songs that I am not thinking of but none are actually here ironically, eh.
Lol. This is SO funny at the beginning. So fucking hot too. It gives/gave me chills. I LOVE that feeling. Porn DESPERATELY needs more of this!
That looks AMAZING with that tight costume, lol. So eye appealing! I can see where young people find it so captivating, lol. Red apparently is a rare color in nature so I imagine that there is something subconscious going on looking at it too.
I posted several albums and vids, but they all seem to have disapeared. Something wrong?
And the tall green grass
And I don't understand
How all this has come to pass How we've come to surround ourselves
In a sea of thieves
In a land without learning
Only the fools believe I went driving last night
On a dark canyon road
Had the sky to myself
But I wasn't alone Had the pain of my lifetime
For my company
How did it end up like this
For you and me When love breaks the promise
The heart has to keep
It leaves only truth here to find
When the spirit is crushed
And the hurt is so deep
Between you and I Even when love has come and gone
And our hearts have moved along
I will remember
There was a time we had the trust And that always was enough
I will remember
I will remember you As I open my eyes to one more day
The wind burns my face
As it whispers your name
As it's pulling me forward It tears me free
And the only thing left
Is the tears for and me 'Cause when love breaks the promise
The heart has to keep
It leaves only truth here to find
When the spirit is crushed
And hurt is so deep
Between you and I Even when love has come and gone
And our hearts have moved along
I will remember
There was a time we had the trust
And that always was enough
I will remember Even when love has come and gone
And our hearts have moved along
I will remember
There was a time we had the trust And that always was enough
I will remember
I will remember you
Long long time ago, I can still remember
How that music used to make me smile
And I knew if I had my chance
That I could make those people dance
And maybe they'd be happy for a while But February made me shiver
With every paper I'd deliver
Bad news on the doorstep
I couldn't take one more step I can't remember if I cried
When I read about his widowed bride
But something touched me deep inside
The day the music died So bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing, "This'll be the day that I die"
This will be the day that I die Did you write the Book of Love?
And do you have faith in God above?
If the Bible tells you so
Do you believe in rock 'n' roll?
Can music save your mortal soul?
And can you teach me how to dance real slow? Well I know that you're in love with him
'Cause I saw you dancing in the gym
You both kicked off your shoes
Then I dig those rhythm and blues I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck
With a pink carnation and a pickup truck
But I knew I was out of luck
The day the music died I started singing bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing, "This'll be the day that I die"
This will be the day that I die Now for ten years we've been on our own
And moss grows fat on a rolling stone
But that's not how it used to be
When the jester sang for the King and Queen
In a coat he borrowed from James Dean
And a voice that came from you and me Oh and while the King was looking down
The jester stole his thorny crown
The courtroom was adjourned
No verdict was returned And while Lenin read a book of Marx
The Quartet practiced in the park
And we sang dirges in the dark
The day the music died We were singing, bye-bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing, "This'll be the day that I die"
This will be the day that I die Helter skelter in the summer swelter
The birds flew off with a fallout shelter
Eight miles high and falling fast
It landed foul on the grass, the players tried for a forward pass
With the jester on the sidelines in a cast Now the halftime air was sweet perfume
While the sergeants played a marching tune
We all got up to dance
Oh, but we never got the chance 'Cause the players tried to take the field
The marching band refused to yield
Do you recall what was revealed
The day the music died? We started singing bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
And singing, "This'll be the day that I die"
This will be the day that I die Oh, and there we were all in one place
A generation lost in space
With no time left to start again
So come on, Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
Jack Flash sat on a candlestick
'Cause fire is the devil's only friend Oh, and as I watched him on the stage
My hands were clenched in fists of rage
No angel born in Hell
Could break that Satan's spell And as the flames climbed high into the night
To light the sacrificial rite
I saw Satan laughing with delight
The day the music died He was singing bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
And singing, "This'll be the day that I die"
This will be the day that I die I met a girl who sang the blues
And I asked her for some happy news
But she just smiled and turned away
I went down to the sacred store
Where I'd heard the music years before
But the man there said the music wouldn't play And in the streets, the children screamed
The lovers cried and the poets dreamed
But not a word was spoken
The church bells all were broken And the three men I admire most
The Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost
They caught the last train for the coast
The day the music died And they were singing bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
And them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing, "This'll be the day that I die"
This will be the day that I die They were singing bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing, "This'll be the day that I die"


