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Let's face it. If homosexuality were totally, 100% accepted by society, guys would be fucking each other like banshees.
The place was packed with cute guys but, of course, I had to go and be myself. Will I ever learn?
I did my laundry tonight and as I was waiting for the dryer to finish, I listened to the Sex Pistol's "Bullocks" CD on my walkman. There's something about hearing Johnny Rotten spit out "I am an anarchist" while folding your freshly laundered underwear that just seems wrong.
I like to drive around, listen to my CD's loud, dance in my seat, lip-sing and act weird. Don't know why. This just makes me feel so cool. I know, to everyone else I look like an epileptic moron, but from my vantage point it's a hell of a lot of fun. What does it hurt if I feel cool and everyone else gets a chuckle? As I told my mother many times as a teenager, negative attention is better than no attention at all.
It's one of those films that would make you think the participants were complete psychopaths and freaks if you did not know them personally. It's one of those films that would scare a 6 year old. Yes, it was troubling. If the Titz break up, would they reform as Mastectomy?
Maybe that could be my character for the comic book/spy spoof thing... The Couch Potato. I could use TV and junk food to seduce my enemies and bring them under my control. I'd have an apathetic, sedentary, spellbound army under my command! We could gang up on the super heroes and crush them in a "spare tire" squash.

As much as I got into film to meet and photograph cute guys, John. I think, got in it to justify his love of mustard. At least we ain't in it for the money!

I have been gelling my hair and stuff since I cut it. I think it looks pretty cool. I painted one hand of fingernails black and put on some mascara (sloppily). I need some lipstick I think, to even out my face if I'm going to wear mascara. It's such a chore to be pretty.
Wow. Jim Varney is gone now too. Maybe Billy Ray Cyrus would do.
It was like that time I read "Tiger Beat" on 6 hits of acid while listening to college radio.
Eventually, the film turned into a sort of avant-garde, horror flick about a zombie who kills people by putting make-up on them.
Other on-line writers with film sites jumped on the bandwagon accusing Knowles of a plethora of things including allowing writers to "hide behind pseudonyms," Knowles accepting press junkets to Hollywood studios, and "bad writing." There is a three syllable word for all this nonsense ladies and gents: Jealousy.
It's gay!....No, I don't mean that it's nelly, or lispy, or queeny? It's just obviously gay.
Well Boys and Gurls. July 13th is the official date which marks my 1 year anniversary as a resident of Austin. There have been a lot of highlights this past year... and plenty of low ones as well.
John told a few stories about Michael Caine and William Shatner on the set of the film. We think Shatner is in on the joke of his own persona, but we can't be quite sure.
These screenings are free for kids and their accompanying adults only (kid-less adult fanboys will only be allowed in if the event does not sell out!)" Does this apply to Harry Knowles as well? Or does he rent a kid? Or does he count as a kid because his father Jay brings him to the screening?
On Saturday night, my friend Mary and I went to the Agliff "Sound of Music" sing-a-long. We had to read the lyrics from a program. Sigh. (I'm not quite SO GAY that I know they lyrics by heart).
I wanted to show Web how gay Aaron is, but he didn't get any dings on his "gaydar." Of course, Web is straight, but I guess straight people can have gaydar too, just not as finely tuned, perhaps. After we watched the show for a while, however, I think Web was seeing things my way.
We got into the VIP lounge where Patrick Swayze, who cut the red ribbon to open the building, was consistently mobbed by fans. He would stroll through the lounge occasionally and some woman would swoon. He did look quite sexy in person. He looked really good.
She was sitting on my lap and forcing my hand under her shirt. I was pretty drunk. I think someone videotaped it. God help me, it will probably end up on cable access at some point.
See, Barnes and Noble is like Pat Robertson. It is what it is. It's not even ashamed about what it is. Bookpeople is like George W. Bush. It's trying to pretend it's some sort of idealistic, cool, "normal" little thing when it is in fact a fucking wolf in sheep's clothing. It made me ill.
 

 

 

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