DeGeneres - De Rossi Nuptial
August 18, 2008
I soooo love Ellen, and I'm soooo happy for her and Portia de Rossi.







Best Wishes Mga Kumpare!!

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posted by Bryan Anthony the First at 8/18/2008 | 44 comments

Pure Vs. Mature
July 16, 2008



First pressing of olives gives you extra-virgin olive oil. For extra virgin olive oil, the rule of thumb is never use it when high heat is involved. While it is perfect for salads and dressings, frying and sautéing burns-off the good stuff that you paid extra for.

Meanwhile, refining and blending produces the type of olive oil that is good for flame-required cooking.

With olive oil and love, the pressing issue (re: pure vs. mature) is more on appropriateness than on preference.

If one prefers to date them young, thinking that you’ll get pure love off them, then one should expect something wispy like a Ceasar salad...fresh and light but not the stuff that makes you feel you’ve eaten enough...unlike a deep fried lechon kawali.

With regards to us turning 29 this year thus dating younger boys is up on our game plan...bes, speak for yourself.

Bad metaphors I can afford, bad dates...No!

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posted by Bryan Anthony the First at 7/16/2008 | 27 comments

Laws Against Homophobia
July 09, 2008
A short break from Miss U...




Vienna: Tougher laws are needed to combat homophobia in the European Union, a new report says, urging leaders across the 27-nation bloc to grant same-sex partnerships the same rights and advantages as married couples. Lesbians, gays, bisexuals and transsexuals enjoy significant legal protections in only 18 member states, the Vienna-based EU agency for fundamenatal rights said yesterday. "Equal treatment is a fundamental right that all members of our society should enjoy," the agency said, calling homophobia and discrimination "a cause of concern for us all". Better use of EU-wide criminal legislation could tamp down homophobic hate speech and hate crime, it said.


-Associated Press




no, these girls ARE girls, Dayana of Venezuela and Elisa from Mexico

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posted by Bryan Anthony the First at 7/09/2008 | 8 comments

I will be waiting.
January 21, 2008


Like a pedicure for a double leg amputee it would be most inappropriate at the moment for me to give my personal take to the Kiks & Mandaya Project I signed up for. So I outsourced.

Ok.

Boy meets boy. Boy fucks boy. Boy loves boy. Other boy do not love boy. The oldest story in the world. Hence the letter below.

(NOTE as in NOTE. Bryan is neither boy or other boy. My story is more of a pornographic tragedy. This is a non-fiction)
(contact me if you wish to decrypt the text below)

"Dear xxxooxx,

This is the first letter I am writing you and i find it even difficult to start...It must have been plain attraction the first time I saw you but what happened afterwards surprised me...Everything happened so fast and it left us both hurting...I am writing this letter to you to let you know that I'm in a journey towards making peace with you and hopefully lessen the hurt we are both experiencing...

I am sorry I scared you, I did not realize that because I was scared myself...Scared to let you go...I honestly felt something special for you and I never wanted to let go no matter how hopeless it may seem...I was a little crazy, I guess but I just thought of fighting for what I feel, endure whatever comes because I thought in that way you would appreciate that kind of love I am willing to share with you...The kind of love many people dream of but seldom find...



I don't want to feel angry or bothered anymore because it only attracts angry and negative people in my life...Dont worry, this time no more threats, no more demands...I will be waiting at the center of the soccer field at Burnham park from 5 pm Saturday until 5 pm on Sunday.

I am doing this for myself...I want to earn your respect and I want you to feel my sincerity that I desire nothing but your forgiveness...

After doing this sacrifice, only then I can forgive myself for hurting a man to whom I promised 5 years of my life...

It's your decision if you still wanted to talk to me, with everything that happened between us, I understand if you're not yet ready to see me and I will not force you again...

What kind of love I have for you, I cannot say...All I know is that it exists. It's like the wind, you can`t see it but it is there... To only love is my passion in life.

Meeting you made me learn 2 things
1. how to love someone
2. how to let go of someone you love
...But I guess I am not that smart enough to remember both...I can only remenber the first one...

With you, beside you
xxxooxx"
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"One person can't be happy enough for the two of us."
GETTING PERSONAL
Chris Manby

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posted by Bryan Anthony the First at 1/21/2008 | 14 comments

I Do.
March 14, 2006


A Visayan hag squeaks a hair-raising “Heeelu!” every time I try to ring my best friend’s mobile. For the umpteenth time he lost another phone. I’ve been meaning to call him to solicit some unscientific but at times multi-dimensionally reliable street statistics.

Down-under, Australian liberals are pushing (and dancing) harder for the legalization of same-sex unions in time to this year’s Mardi Gras celebration.

I'm guessing that a similar and a pervasive clamor would soon be spreading across the western world.

And since it’s a trend from the west, Manila would surely follow suit.

Or maybe not…

According to my mate’s statisticians (a.k.a. chat room loiters) very few among our gay and lesbian acquaintances are considering marriage with their current partners.

I find my data surprising as I my self have spent margarita nights with these couples on several occasions and their overflowing conspicuousness of affections indicate otherwise.

It is gullible to make any assumption on this matter. I have to mention though that a similar observation among my heterosexual pals. Very few contemplate on getting married either.


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I confess my fancy to be the other groom to GREET MY BREAST LID. But for now, I’m comfortable relating outside the institution or any of its legalized substitutes.

I’m curling my nose—four pages of Andre Dubus’ House of Sand and Fog are missing!


14 March 2006








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posted by Bryan Anthony the First at 3/14/2006 | 2 comments