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I hear women, especially Democrat women who complain about the need to get paid the same as men. I have no idea about the corporate world but I see this time and again.
Right now I'm watching a road crew with a woman and about 8 or 10 men. Guess who the flag lady is? Oh, goodness, it appears I gave the answer away. I know every working person in the United States wants equal pay for equal work. But it has - it must- be equal work. I have no doubt this woman makes the same wage as the men. Too many bleeding hearts here in the States would stick up for her. This is unfair and unequal - to the female's advantage.
I work in a local seafood eatery. The women are never required to lift heavy stuff - I think any healthy woman can lift 50 pounds. But the servers are all paid the same, plus the women get bigger tips because - well- they're women.
Any thoughts?
I see many beautiful boys on this site but also on nights out I see plain ordinary boys standing alone in clubs and bars no one speaking to them. So all you gorgeous things with stunning looks clearly displaying your assets show your hidden and best feature.... caring. Simply say hi and find some compliment .i.e your eyes are an amazing blue. Doing this, you will make them feel a little more part of our world and here is the best bit you will feel amazing, I guarantee it. . Love is the cheapest commodity we have, let us share it around. There is too much bigotry and hatred in the world let LGBT community be at the forefront of stamping it out once and for all. I have lived through every day of the forty plus years we have strived to be heard now the mantle is yours to carry. All of you be happy and make others the same. Hugs and kisses. Mike
Shouldn't people's penises retract when flaccid? I don't understand how that wouldn't be normal as it would seem both you (the individual or whoever) and nature would make more sense retracting than it being big and in the way more liable to get caught on things? I don't get it. Unless maybe it is to show off to other creatures beings or what have you. Certainly not neccesary if you can get it to a full seven inches size when erect, right? Especially in modern times where we wear clothes.
Everyone, was given a beautiful vehicle in which to express love to others. Feelings are free to express and give to ourselves and each other through our willingness to give and care.
What is complicated about this... Why have we made others feel they have to climb mountains and swim oceans in order to make a difference.
All we need to understand my friends, is that human life was given equally to us all, not partially but in totality.
The sun was given to all. It does not shine on the few. So, just has nature is indifferent to our station or situation, we need to know that we are all equal. We need to focus on the things that are constant and not place our values on things that can be blown away with the next, great, wind.
Value life in what ever house it dwells. For when it comes time that we are all stripped to bare bones before the divine and facing eternity, we will understand that the only law we were meant to follow, was to love ourselves and each other. Nothing more...nothing less.”
― Carla Jo Masterson
("I Want Your Sex, pt. 1", the portion on radio stations, ends at 4:40.)
Sorry I sometimes give the Spotify version of the album, because YouTube's just an easy internet site vs. Spotify which requires a separate (free) app. But often I can't find a youtube version as good, especially of a full album. (Usually youtube's full albums have annoying loud commercials every other song..., when it's less often for Spotify.)
Yes I know I'm only eighteen, but I think to talk about my experiences growing up will not only be helpful but therapeutic for me, and I hope that this can help others. So let us start from the beginning.
I was an average looking kid at best, blond hair blue eyes. I liked to run with my father but hadn't started puberty yet, so I hadn't entirely developed a runners physique. I was born in August of 2000 in a small town in California to two very loving, but very religious Christians. They were average looking; my father was a tall, well-built man, that had a runners body. My mother was a short but kindly looking woman, a mom from the fifties but put her in the 2000s. The church we went to preached the typical anti-gay or anything different from what they saw, as usual behavior, and being from a small town I typicality only had known the members of the church we went to and the people from around our neighborhood.
The church also ran the School that I went to, I remember the Pastor/Principle being a real jerk. Every day before school started we had to go to the chapel for morning prayers, and I remember one time that fat old man hit the top of my head with a ruler because I didn't bow my head low enough. Most of the teachers weren't any better. I think most of them thought it was funny, and he really seemed to have a hated for me. So I really couldn't talk to any of my school friends about the feeling I was having about the other boys in my class.
Our neighborhood wasn't much better we had either older retired people or families with children that were too old or too young for me to play with, most summer was typically long an boring. That was until the summer that I turned eleven. New neighbors had moved into the house next to us, and as luck would have it they also a child — a boy named Tyler a kid with brown hair and green eyes and that was just a day younger than me.
Our parents hit it off almost instantly, and they were invited over for dinner that night. I was away at a church group for boys( kind of like the boy's scouts but more religious), so I didn't get to meet them when they first arrived. When I got home and heard about the family that just moved in I couldn't wait to meet the boy next door. After dinner our parents wanted to talk to each other more so Tyler, and I went to my room, I will admit at first things were a bit awkward, but after we bonded over our love of baseball, we became friends. Tyler father, a short and thin man, had gotten a job at a company that built airplanes for the air force in the town just a few miles away. His Mother was also short, and a little on the heavy side, but seemed very kind-hearted. They had moved from Dallas Texas, and boy could you tell they were Texans.
After about an hour of talking everything Baseball related, Tyler asked if I had a girlfriend or if I liked any girls in my class, which I replied no that girls were gross, and we both laughed. After an awkward silence, he asked if I was interested in any of boys from class. My heart skipped a beat as I looked at him stunned, he smiled back and in a low whisper said he knew it, I tried to protest his accusation, but he quickly calmed me down and told me he wouldn't tell anyone if I told him the truth. For some reason, I felt like I could trust him, and there for the first time, I opened up to him about my feelings. I told him about how I felt horrible for even thinking about boys in that way. I started to cry a little, and I remember how he put his hand on my shoulder with such love and kindness, he hugged me and told me that it was alright that he knew how I felt. I smiled at him, and he gave me a slight punch to the arm.
Unfortunately for me shortly after this, his parents were ready to leave, and we didn't get to finish our conversation from that night. I asked him if he could come down to the neighborhood pool tomorrow. He gave me another punch in the arm and said he would ask his parents. We said our goodbyes, and we watched them leave. My parents seemed to like them, which made me happy. As I was getting ready for bed that night the one thing I couldn't put my finger on is how he could tell.
That's all, for now, guys, let me know if you want more. Sorry if there are any errors writing is not my strongest of subjects.
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