Anyone who knows me knows that I’m not a night person: not into bars, not into discos, not into clubs, not into going to bed at sunrise… But that doesn’t leave me out of Saturday night fever. Of all the nights of the week this is the one when the hunger for sex shows its true dimension. This Saturday I got a message from a guy suffering from a recent break up… Break ups are always hard, and so that my doubts were cleared, he attached some pictures to prove how hard the break up was. By my experience I’d say about 18 cm hard. I got another message from another guy. This one was recovering from a not that recent heartbreak. But hey, he finally did it! And to prove it, he was willing to share his 20 cm of appreciation for all the wise words of support I’ve given him these last months. Well, call me a whore but I’d rather take the 20 cm, I may not have a PHD but when size matters I do my math. Again, guys are like shampoo, why buy a 250 ml bottle for €2.50 when you can buy a 500 ml bottle for €3.25 – you may not spend it all at once but eventually you will!
Better than Saturday night, is Sunday morning. Those who didn’t get laid, those who did but didn’t get enough and those who did get enough but are willing to get some more, re-take their prowling. If the night before I was harassed by suffering dicks, the next morning I was approached by needy asses. Maybe because most dicks are too tired from Saturday night fucking.
Even though the prowling never stops, weekends are usually the main event. Some get what they want, some don’t. That’s why on Monday morning we ask each other how the weekend was. The answers – «Fucking good!», «Fucking great!», «Fucking boring!» - never lie.
"Ep. 10 - Saturday Night Fever" posted on October 31st, 2007 at 9:23, by Ser.Calvin
Hey there!
It’s been crazy crazy crazy these last couple of weeks!!! The latest project I finished was the redesign of Liana’s website. We are now at version 2 - powered by wordpress!
Check it out at www.lianapt.com
She’s got a new project, Stockholm Lisboa Project, with their debut CD “Sol” - a delicious album with a mix of sweedish and portuguese music. You can hear some of the tracks on both Liana and Stockholm Lisboa Project websites.
Peace
"Liana - version 2" posted on October 28th, 2007 at 20:06, by Mr.WannaB
I believe everyone is entitled to two or three true loves in their lifetime. More than that is just plain stupid, too much pain and lack of definition of what true that love really is. A kiss is just a kiss such as a fling, a crush, the hots, passion, is just that. True love, is just true love too, but in a classic upper category. Another classic upper category is a foreign affair. Everyone should have a foreign affair at least once in their lifetime. Not doing so is dying stupid. I had a visit from my foreign affair this week. As always we talked and strolled around Lisbon as two ordinary friends, talked about life, work, family and all the time I wanted to tell him «I still love you». But I know we’ve grown out of love. Though the felling has faded and new feelings have taken it’s place, the memories have not and those, even if for just a few moments, make it real again.
As we came back from diner, he wanted to take me home. I didn’t want that. He wouldn’t come up and I didn’t want the end to come that way. He almost took me home then. We passed by Principe Real, where we kissed in the rain the day we met. He mentioned the street that leads to Praça da Alegria, where we first laid eyes at each other. But I didn’t want him to come down to Praça das Flores. My foreign affair is my foreign friend now. No sex and the Praça, that night… no love and the Praça, that night… just me, with a friendly feeling inside.
"Ep. 9 - A Foreign Affair" posted on October 24th, 2007 at 9:21, by Ser.Calvin
God, how could I have forgotten??
Last Wednesday, the 17th, was the 1 year birthday of the reborn of this blog!! I’ve never missed a month since, taking this blog to another level!
It was a dark time in my life… I was very very sad - heartbroken.
But it’s been a great year, and next one will be even better!
Thanks to everybody who has supported me through all of this!
Peace and Love
"When I was reborn…" posted on October 19th, 2007 at 17:32, by Mr.WannaB
I dream a lot and I remember my dreams in detail. Some are recurrent, all are absurd, even if based upon a very serious matter. Like the affairs we have, the patterns are recurrent, their meaning many times absurd, even if all walking on the serious road to love.
My uncle was in New York recently and he bought me a very nice gift: a Dream Catcher. It’s basically a circle with some feathers under it and in the circle you have some sort of web. It perpetuates one of the most beautiful stories in Indian Mythology. It is said that good and bad dreams circulate in the night air. The loop, its center woven in a web-like pattern, allows the good dreams to pass through the web into the sleeper, but makes bad dreams become entangled in the web, where they perish at the first light of dawn.
With us, circling in hope to find the man of our dreams do we dream of a web to catch the wrong ones? Or should we do without webs and just have good fun with the bad guys? Is that so bad?
The other day I came across this guy. It had been more than a year since I had last seen him. He was an old fuck. We had a new fuck. And it was a great fuck. Which made me wonder whatever happened for us to stop fucking. Couldn’t really figure out a reason except that maybe, after a lot of great fucks, you may not see them as that great. But who cares about it now?! The fucks are back to greatness and he was definitely one of the wrong guys, caught in the web, rescued by me willing to have some good fun. That’s why my dream catcher is hanging on the door of my bedroom and I should remember to check it, every now and then, to see what got caught… one never knows!
"Ep. 8 - Dreams… Part II" posted on October 17th, 2007 at 9:03, by Ser.Calvin
Here’s my little contribution to the fifteen thousand blogs involved in the “Blog Action Day” iniciative!
I’ve always wanted to start a little garden in my terrace. I never did, but I guarantee you guys I will soon!
Can you imagin if, everyone with a terrace or balcony, would have a couple of plants? We could be maintaining a little lung for the planet!
This is my tip! Get your self a plant!!!! (and don’t smoke it! HAHAHAH)
Peace… Green Peace!
"Blog Action Day: A Greener Web!" posted on October 15th, 2007 at 20:38, by Mr.WannaB
