JUST when we thought Myspace would take over our spare time the newer and sleeker Facebook was pushed into our lives and we got HOOKED! DAMN, we didn't think we had addictive personalities and we only joined because we were sick of getting invites from friends.
Now we are making new friends everyday and our social life involves heading to the pub or club to have a beer with our Facebook-friend. I've only been out a few times since joining facebook, and found myself talking to facebook friends the entire time i'm out!{ As if I haven't chatted to them enough that day at work!}
It seams the endless poking and scrable games do evolve into something concrete when you excitedly come face to face with a Facey and both of you recognise each other at the same time. Just magic these days. Despite the fact most of the mates I've met are younger, I've don'e qite well in the romance steaks from Facebook! I've been on LOADS of dates and met some lovely guys.
Wednesday, September 5, 2007
Monday, August 13, 2007
Sunday, August 12, 2007
Too many NEW friends
I know you're all waiting for the second episode in the list of boring blogs I plan to post on here, but work's been impeding my blog-time.
And Facebook seems to take up all the spare internet time I have, even gaydar is left on the back-burner these days.
Now what does one do at the pub when over a dozen guys say hi and call you your own name, like they're long lost friends cause they all comment that they've seen you on Facebook? One must politely stop and have a quick chat! But even this doesn't mean I wan to add them all as friends, and what's going to happen when I head tot he pub next and the same guys are there after I've declined their friend request?
Is facebook the gaydar of 2007?
I've been on 3 dates in as many weeks from guys I've poked, or been poked by on Facebook.
And I think I'll be going on a few more!
Less of the vulgar genital pics and more of the fun smiling face shots I say. I'd prefer to go on a date with a man than a bent manky penis or a gaping arsehole. Sorry for the VULGAR terms there, but that's just it VULGAR! Gay guys need to show a little more respect for themselves and other poofs when posting pics I say! Keep those in your private collection to send privately if you wish.
Poke you all soon then,
Happy Shaggin'
Corey
And Facebook seems to take up all the spare internet time I have, even gaydar is left on the back-burner these days.
Now what does one do at the pub when over a dozen guys say hi and call you your own name, like they're long lost friends cause they all comment that they've seen you on Facebook? One must politely stop and have a quick chat! But even this doesn't mean I wan to add them all as friends, and what's going to happen when I head tot he pub next and the same guys are there after I've declined their friend request?
Is facebook the gaydar of 2007?
I've been on 3 dates in as many weeks from guys I've poked, or been poked by on Facebook.
And I think I'll be going on a few more!
Less of the vulgar genital pics and more of the fun smiling face shots I say. I'd prefer to go on a date with a man than a bent manky penis or a gaping arsehole. Sorry for the VULGAR terms there, but that's just it VULGAR! Gay guys need to show a little more respect for themselves and other poofs when posting pics I say! Keep those in your private collection to send privately if you wish.
Poke you all soon then,
Happy Shaggin'
Corey
Sunday, July 29, 2007
Saddle Up!
After spending a spontaneous day with the boys +1 on Saturday, I'll actually need to pull my finger out and get this blog up and running. Where I'm going to find the time to post a paragraph or two regularly between logging onto my Myspace, Facebook and various 'other' web groups I'm currently subscribing to I don't know. But with Trevor prodding me I'm sure I squeeze this one in as well.
Actually I'll be enlisting the assistance of a dear friend Craig/Christiaan/Symbol to help me blog, and between the two of us I'm sure well find some witty, hopefully humorous, upbeat banter to entertain you all with. After all that's the one reason both and Craig and I exist. To entertain ourselves! It just helps if we have a small crowd (the bigger the better) to perform in front of.
As Craig and I are both just emerging from self imposed chrysalis stages, the revelations and jokes promise to be new and exciting. If being in Craig’s presence is anything to go by, I have a smile on my face and laugher in my mouth the whole time I'm with him. Mostly I'm laughing AT him, and probably he at I. But what a GREAT basis for a friendshit, whoops, FRIENDSHIP!
Mr C, Even when you're entertaining us with your predictions of doom and gloom from the shallows of your heart I find you funny. The worse your gloom, the more I want to laugh till my nuts shoot out my mouth. Call me HARD (which I've been called many times), call me rash (Trev, can I have something to clear this up please?) but mates are there to laugh at you when you're feeling sad, pick you up when you're single - take you home and shag the sadness out of you.
T & S I'll try to book the same time next week. I'm going on a harbour Sea Kayaking adventure with a mate in the morning, anything to try and build up these little pecs, and to relieve some pent-up frustrations. Hopefully I'll be a little less-toey.
Brenton, nice to meet you. Like most Sydney poofs over 30 and that haven't been bashed by the ugly-stick, we've said G'day to one another via the www, but it's nice to match the pixels to a personality.
Till next week boys, enjoy yourselves,
Happy Shaggin'
Corey
Actually I'll be enlisting the assistance of a dear friend Craig/Christiaan/Symbol to help me blog, and between the two of us I'm sure well find some witty, hopefully humorous, upbeat banter to entertain you all with. After all that's the one reason both and Craig and I exist. To entertain ourselves! It just helps if we have a small crowd (the bigger the better) to perform in front of.
As Craig and I are both just emerging from self imposed chrysalis stages, the revelations and jokes promise to be new and exciting. If being in Craig’s presence is anything to go by, I have a smile on my face and laugher in my mouth the whole time I'm with him. Mostly I'm laughing AT him, and probably he at I. But what a GREAT basis for a friendshit, whoops, FRIENDSHIP!
Mr C, Even when you're entertaining us with your predictions of doom and gloom from the shallows of your heart I find you funny. The worse your gloom, the more I want to laugh till my nuts shoot out my mouth. Call me HARD (which I've been called many times), call me rash (Trev, can I have something to clear this up please?) but mates are there to laugh at you when you're feeling sad, pick you up when you're single - take you home and shag the sadness out of you.
T & S I'll try to book the same time next week. I'm going on a harbour Sea Kayaking adventure with a mate in the morning, anything to try and build up these little pecs, and to relieve some pent-up frustrations. Hopefully I'll be a little less-toey.
Brenton, nice to meet you. Like most Sydney poofs over 30 and that haven't been bashed by the ugly-stick, we've said G'day to one another via the www, but it's nice to match the pixels to a personality.
Till next week boys, enjoy yourselves,
Happy Shaggin'
Corey
Sunday, July 1, 2007
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