bj's gay porno-crazed ramblings

Sunday, March 23, 2008
box o porn

sometimes it just comes in the mail, and you can't ignore that life can be good. This late winter blues, anguish about my life and all its tedious little annoyances, and my inability to get over it, was forced into temporary retirement over the past few days. 2 weeks ago, my boss insisted I schedule some long over due vacation time, so in haste I picked this weekend, thursday thru monday, not realizing it costs about 7zillion dollars to leave nyc on easter weekend. alas, a free place to stay and a good buddy to stay with in florida didn't happen. waaaaah! But i'm making the best of it. Wednesday nite, a crazy evening of drinking coffee after 8pm! woo-hoo! thursday, i forced myself out of the house, squoze into some tight tight pants that despite the discomfort made me feel a tad sexy, and drank way too much beer, spent way too much money, stayed out way too late, and crashed in bed with some sort of tupperwared leftovers in my arms by 4 in the morning.

and in a good sign that the vacation days are working, i'm not sure which day this happened, but i got 3 packages in the mail, from a very generous reader, who needed to rid himself of porno. more on that later, except to say, the smallest box was to have reading material in it, but when I opened it, it had two envelopes stuffed with magazine clippings! rats! i thought, what am i gonna do with.... oh, hmmmm, look at him... oh, don't have that pic...oh my, I can scan that one and... well, as you can see from the above two, the clippings were quite good, and fit totally into what I like in terms of porn and this space, so here we go. And just some guy, reading this space, just took some time out of his life to share some stuff he felt was just clutter in his house (no doubt there's more to it than that, but...) and here I am, with some things to post, some things to sell, and some things to stuff onto those overburdened shelves, and i'm forced to take a break from feeling sorry for myself, and just go with the very nice thought that people do very nice things for each other, and me, and ain't that nice?