Water-blogged

I've been a bit distracted by the awfulness of Hurricane Sandy. Although I live uptown and a few floors up, and was thereby saved from any direct damage to my modest home, my friends downtown have been suffering. So of course I invited a few temporarily displaced (hot) pals up for sleepovers! and the first thing they needed, other than warmth, clean clothes and food, was a hot shower or two, or three. one of the guys brought a 12-pack of beer, thinking, hey, if the world's ending, we might as well get drunk. And that led to a very busy bathroom, which led, too, well, other activities.

What a Pisser!

Skipping Pride nude pics to my favorite pre-July 4 American pastime: getting deliberately drunk at baseball games so as to repeatedly go to the men's room and catch hot guys pissing!



You think that's strange?

WTF is it with straight guys dropping trou just to take a piss? I mean, really. It's basically a welcome invitation to get fucked up the ass in the john, right?

Or were they just so incompetently potty-trained that they can't pee without dribbling all over themselves? Who in their right mind would let his pants or shorts fall to the floor of a filthy public toilet?

And these are probably the same types that make fun of gays for trolling toilets for sex. I mean, not that I've done that .... lately.