Sunday, January 31, 2010
MY NEW THING
"Behold, I have made thy face strong against their faces, and thy forehead strong against their foreheads." -Ezekiel 3:8.
NOBODY CAN READ THIS RIGHT NOW
I closed it. It's like being able to walk around your apartment naked. It's like not being amongst smiling friends who detest and criticize you every moment and you never know it. It's having everything ahead of me that I can plan and I can manifest and I can create and nobody absolutely nobody has any glimpse of my inner workings and no idea as to how i operate.
If someone went to a remote country and did an ad campaign of negative propaganda viewable to thousands if not millions of people that depicted me as evil and was designed to make them loathe me and I was never ever told about it I think that I would feel it and it would destroy my life. I don't think that my blog has encouraged anyone to truly hate me, but you put yourself out there and you become scrutinized. Why should I be scrutinized? My blog was not an act of promotion, I don't want to be famous and I can do close to whatever I want. I'm not so generous as to share that beauty of freedom with people who don't deserve it at all. They don't deserve it, not even on one of their best days.
I STILL CAN'T BRING MYSELF TO LIFT MY HAND AND MAKE ART OUTSIDE OF THIS BLOG
YOU'RE BROKEN... WHEN THE CAP TO YOUR SYRINGE IS NOT OPEN
I was already fabricating acts of theft in my mind when I couldn't find my new bottle and was sure that someone at the gym lifted it from my bag. Then I found it. Then I consumed some and when all was going fine I made one wrong swoop of my arm and the entire gigantic 10 ml bottle smashed all over the floor. I wanted to lick it up or do something, but I pulled myself together. I took a picture and rushed to the doctor who just gave me another but I showed them the picture so they would believe me! They told me I didn't have to feel like they thought I would lie. But I felt like I had to show them. I love this stuff.
BIRTHDAY GO-GO
Saturday, January 30, 2010
'DISCREDING
People have been 'discreding me the past year or so. Well for a while. Usually about the looks (but never straight in the eye). Not any more though. I don't see anything funny over here. Neither do the guys. If they are seeing something funny they all just seem to want to hang out a little later with me... and get HILARIOUS.
HE TOLD THEM
EXPLICIT LINK
This is not an adult site, but I wanted to share this twisted muttering snarling Candy Darling creepy porn lady in all her dementedness. That man would have been smart to stay across the room with his cigarette.
I'LL DO IT! I WILL!
Ok maybe I will maybe I won't. There are some great things coming up that have to be documented and... well I guess I'll keep doing this. But you all have to start sending me money or something. Or sex. No... I don't want to have sex with you. Send me money so I can have sex with someone else.. who I probably won't want.
Friday, January 29, 2010
THIS MAGIC GARDEN IS CLOSING
See 'ya! No recent hate mail or stalkers - nothing bad. Maybe I'll reopen it, maybe I won't. I'm just closing this thing. Why? Well, like in Female Trouble when Donald Dasher fires Gator over the phone through the secretary at his salon: She asks if she should tell him why he was fired and Mr.Dasher replies "No reason... tell him... no reason at all."
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Thursday, January 28, 2010
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
REAVISHUNTEREITEL.BLOGSPOT.COM
I've started to go through all the art I've made and organize it's documentation in some practical way. Websites are costly and I have so much work that it would be a full time job, so I'm organizing it through tags. I'm excited to get a slide scanner and go through my E-6 film, but the bulk of my photography from the nightclubs of the 80's and 90's (which is huge) is lost in archival cases under the piles of junk that a relative hoards and I can't get at it.
Monday, January 25, 2010
Sunday, January 24, 2010
I'M BACKING AWAAAAAAY
HERE IT COMES...
Saturday, January 23, 2010
THE MEAT PALACE
I don't know what the place was called. I'm sorry I haven't been writing but I have been extremely busy eating MEAT.
The succulent mouth watering meat was brought to your table in all sorts of varieties.
People were seduced by the meat.
They give you little tongs to grab the meat as they slice the meat.
Look at this fine piece of meat.
The lady next to me spilled her drink and I took a photo. It was pink, I had to. She said that she loved how I thought everything was art. I said thank you. She said that she thought it was beautiful. I blushed. And said thank you.
I don't make fun of anyone on this blog.
I don't know who these meaty men are but they can serve me anytime.
GENE SIMMONS IS DEAD! I'M SORRY... JEAN SIMMONS IS DEAD
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
ARGUMENT
I'm not arguing with people anymore. That's not a resolution or something I'm trying not to do, I just haven't been doing it.
I don't want to 'participate' with people when they start. I don't have to. I just smile blithely.
Welcome to America. We are Americans. Americans like to fight. All American fights end up like this...
And that's not attractive. And being attractive is far more important than being right.
I don't want to 'participate' with people when they start. I don't have to. I just smile blithely.
Welcome to America. We are Americans. Americans like to fight. All American fights end up like this...
And that's not attractive. And being attractive is far more important than being right.
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
POLY GAY MY
Gay men have have had considerable trouble maintaining long term relationships, or even going on a second or third date. I know very few shining couples that have been together for a while that are happy and still actively in love and doing things together. I recently saw a publicly visible couple I've known about town that has always had an enviable long term status. They look great together and everyone knew them for their chipper demeanor and public affection for one another. Recently they publicly brought a third into the relationship. A very gorgeous one. The three all live their daily lives together and even have collective shows of affection while out. I loved seeing it ; I thought it was very innovative. Later I heard that many very sour queens (who were probably already hating on the undeniable charisma the couple's relationship had) had nothing but criticism. I don't know what sanctimony was thrown, but I did know that there was a fair amount of negative feedback from sourpusses. I think a third is a great idea. Why not embellish your relationship with some new flavor, but instead of being a Gay couple that has three ways (like many do in open relationships), get a monogamous third. It's practical and innovative. We are very modern people.
Paintings by Doug Malone
BRIDE OF FRANKENSTYLE
Sunday, January 17, 2010
MORE BECKY AND SIGNS SIGNS SIGNS
MY CAN
Yes this is an entry about my backside and may I say that lately it is exactly what I want to show people. When your can is doing so well that cool Hispanic women on Avenue C and their friends run up and want to pose with it then you are doing pretty well as a white boy (with flava!). Problem is that with my altering and enhancing my endocrine system (as a result of a serious medical imbalance) I'm becoming more of dominant so the darn thing is just going to eventually go to waste.
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