FOR THE BOYS: Do you have a man crush? (boyfriend, perfect, people)
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Do I have a man crush? Absolutely NO. Closest thing would be my extreme respect and awe of Sugar Ray Robinson and Muhammad Ali. But I am a fighter and these two are the two that most inspired me.
Would I make out with a man if my life depended on it? NO. No way. No way.
With all that being said, I think it'll be fun/cool as hell to hang out and have some beers with Tim Gunn and Bruno Tonioli. Those guys crack me up.
Somehow I doubt all of these he-men would rather DIE than kiss another man. If you held a loaded gun to their heads, they'd make out with each other.
As for having to chose, I think any hetero guy could safely go with the guy from Tokio Hotel and still say he's straight.
Thought about it for a while and no, I'd rather die. I might not let someone ELSE die, but just me? Yep, I'd rather go ahead and try to take out the person forcing me into this, knowing the fantastical and hideously evil nature of this hypothetical scenario would render me utterly and undeniably dead.
I guess it's just a personal thing -- I've got no gay. The closest I come is I cook and do laundry and have a modest flair for decorating, albeit in my own Mediterranean-Viking Royalty with an Asian Splash style, plus the use of the word "splash" in that phrase. Thank God I'm martial-arts trained and have combat experience so that I can use the word thusly with no fear of physical reprisal from the Men's League of Manly-Man Masculinity (action figures sold separately).
Further, I know what homosexual men do in the privacy of their own homes and while I consider it THEIR business, one cannot help but picture it at the merest mention, just as I type the word ZEBRA here and you, the reader, actually PICTURED a zebra, even if only for a fleeting instant.
I know they have sex; I know there are multiple ways of their having sex involving techniques both oral and anal, which doesn't even get into the realm of toys. I would want NONE of these performed on me, not by a man and not through any woman simulating a man via the use of sexual appliances.
But the second I picture men kissing I literally shudder and try to force the image from my mind -- it's just the worst for me. Whiskers and lips and man-tongue -- UGH!
Quite frankly I'm thrilled that women love to kiss me -- but looking in a mirror at my own whiskery mug and man-lips, I don't know how the hell you gals do it! Vive la difference! Vive, I say! Vive!
Thought about it for a while and no, I'd rather die. I might not let someone ELSE die, but just me? Yep, I'd rather go ahead and try to take out the person forcing me into this, knowing the fantastical and hideously evil nature of this hypothetical scenario would render me utterly and undeniably dead.
I guess it's just a personal thing -- I've got no gay. The closest I come is I cook and do laundry and have a modest flair for decorating, albeit in my own Mediterranean-Viking Royalty with an Asian Splash style, plus the use of the word "splash" in that phrase. Thank God I'm martial-arts trained and have combat experience so that I can use the word thusly with no fear of physical reprisal from the Men's League of Manly-Man Masculinity (action figures sold separately).
Further, I know what homosexual men do in the privacy of their own homes and while I consider it THEIR business, one cannot help but picture it at the merest mention, just as I type the word ZEBRA here and you, the reader, actually PICTURED a zebra, even if only for a fleeting instant.
I know they have sex; I know there are multiple ways of their having sex involving techniques both oral and anal, which doesn't even get into the realm of toys. I would want NONE of these performed on me, not by a man and not through any woman simulating a man via the use of sexual appliances.
But the second I picture men kissing I literally shudder and try to force the image from my mind -- it's just the worst for me. Whiskers and lips and man-tongue -- UGH!
Quite frankly I'm thrilled that women love to kiss me -- but looking in a mirror at my own whiskery mug and man-lips, I don't know how the hell you gals do it! Vive la difference! Vive, I say! Vive!
Good post. This pretty much sums up how I feel on the whole subject. So, you have a "modest flair for decorating"? Might you also say your style is quite "whimsical" and "divine" in nature? LOL Just messing with you dude.
Who do I wish I was as cool as? The answer is simple and would be Billy Gibbons. That guy is cooler than cool when he is freaking sleeping!LOL........ This should never be confused with a "I want him" in a gay way, OH HELL NO!!!!!!! But if I could wake up tomorrow and be someone else, he would be the guy!
Good post. This pretty much sums up how I feel on the whole subject. So, you have a "modest flair for decorating"? Might you also say your style is quite "whimsical" and "divine" in nature? LOL Just messing with you dude.
I wouldn't say "divine" -- that's just gay.
I'd say "to die for" and I'd do it with a theatrical lithp.
Yep, ***** as a football-bat, that's clearly me.
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