**I tell ya sometimes the truth is far funnier than fiction ever could be. I don’t think I could make up stuff this good if I tried. **
I’m hard on my family at times and yes they can be a bunch of rednecks but after getting a copy of this email today, I think [...]
My father died in his sleep Saturday, February 26, 2005 at 2:45 am central time.
A long tumultuous chapter of my life has reached it’s end. How do I feel at this moment? I don’t know.
So many emotions are warring for control, I’m not sure the answer. Part of me is happy. Happy he is [...]
I must be PMS’ing this week. That or I’m still sick, cause this story brought me to tears. Being a cold hearted fag at times, not always an easy thing to do.
I’m hiv positive. i’m not a fucking hero. i’m just a guy who had unsafe sex and i’m [...]
Bratt snapped this shot from the hotel while he was in town. Why oh why do I always look stoned in my pics? I
I’m still felling icky today but thankfully I’ve been spared the high fevers everyone else seems to be getting w/this crap.
Trying to keep my mind on other things I stumbled across this headline from the Sf Chronicle. Remember the Jack’n Judge? You know the guy using a pump to masterbate [...]
Bratt finally posted his pics of the trip. I’m about 12 shots down. Why do I always look high? I am sober I swear!
I finally figured out a way to find me on google. Type “mobius blog sf” and I’m top or close to the top of the list.
The hilarity of Jeff Gannan aka John Guckert’s story has reached a new high today. While I don’t really blog much about political fallouts etc, I can’t help myself. I’ve followed this story for some time and I’m just amazed at the balls of this man.
So get this, he relaunches his domain as a blog [...]
So, the chest cold I’ve been trying to fight off has won. I am in the full throes of it today. Coughing up a lovely blechly looking goo. How’s that for an image?
I called the doc and he says its a viral thing going around so not much I can do [...]
I just found out my father has slipped into a coma. They give him 48-72 hours. I’m gonna totally freak out if he passes away the tonight on the same day my mother passed.
