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Michael

Who could've known you be so real?

About Me

I am Puerto Rican, Hungarian, Scottish, Swedish, and who knows what else

My Interests

.. Lord Help Me!
Ghost Hunting, Porn, Music, Latinos, Men, Mr. Hero, Roller Coasters, Road Trips, History, Dancing... and Small Country Towns (what can I say.. I love COWBOYS and COUNTRY BOYZ)/

I'd like to meet:

Boyz!
Sexy, funny, dumb guys with bad attitudes and good hair! HOT!

Music:

Music...
I live off music. Music is my greatest passion, my healer. Music is my life. I look for good lyrics and good sound, and of course a beautiful rememberable voice!

Television:

The Simple Life....... The Apprentice........ Fat Actress...... Growing Up Gotti...... Queer As Folk...... Sex and the City...... 3's Company...... Golden Girls......

Books:

Get Your Own Voice Player Manage

My Blog

The Art of Jealousy and Hatred

Someone has posted me a letter and cowardly hid behind it by not stating who they are. I am ok with someone venting their anger towards me, that is fine. I encourage it. But it sounded like they wante...
Posted by Michael on Sat, 23 Feb 2008 11:52:00 PST

A Dirty Secret

Several Years Ago I visited Jason at his messy apartment: Tuesday night and here I am, locked in the office like a dirty secret. Jason has over a 17 year old trick and they are in his bedroom. Normal...
Posted by Michael on Wed, 05 Sep 2007 05:57:00 PST

The World Today

I was playing the song Break Down by Mariah Carey if you dont know the lyrics look them up make sure it is the Bones Thug Harmony version... Ok so I really do come home turn down all the lights and br...
Posted by Michael on Wed, 29 Aug 2007 02:11:00 PST

Rainbows End

Why is it when you gain weight everyone notices but they fail to stop and  think that weight is interchangable. You can lose weight. When you lose weight, they all come running up ...
Posted by Michael on Wed, 29 Aug 2007 01:45:00 PST

My philosophy on Men

I can remember fishing as a child. I was afraid and grossed out by hooking a worm on the end of the fishing pole. My father or my brother would put it on for me. If I tried it, I would either poke my ...
Posted by Michael on Wed, 29 Aug 2007 01:17:00 PST

Someone Special

Well here it is. I am back to the journal thing again. Many of my friends have asked me to start one again. The old one got alot of attention. I just wish I could get paid to respond to some of these ...
Posted by Michael on Wed, 29 Aug 2007 01:09:00 PST

once upon a broken heart...

A Letter I wrote but never sent..   Dear XXXXXXXXX, Everyday I miss the you that I used to know. Before you let me down, before I let you go. I never knew how bad it hurt to lose something I nev...
Posted by Michael on Wed, 29 Aug 2007 12:56:00 PST

Odds and Ends part 1

I came across my old online journal and wanted to post some of my odds and ends:     imagine if we never lied imagine if we never tried to be something we're not, we forgot how it feels to b...
Posted by Michael on Wed, 29 Aug 2007 12:35:00 PST