About my tagline:
I I guess that "pretty boys" is the wrong term, though I can be a little prissy and have been called "pretty" more than I've been called "handsome." I was never punk or goth. I was the kid who love The Beatles,The Stones, and all things Classic rock. I also feel in love with the glam/glitter rock of the 70s--Bowie, Roxy Music, T. Rex, Mott the Hoople, etc. I guess I always looked like a pretty boy hippy, and though I long for the idealism "why can't we all get along" of the hippie movement, my heart and mind were always with the "This world and this government are fucked" attitude of early punk. The problem was that I was always drawn to the girls with the pale skin, the bright red lipstick, and the fuck-off attitude. I was and am still too much of a "sweetie" (I hate that fucking "complement") to attract the women to whom I was attracted.
Now, I'm all grown up. I have a job that I love, but it requires that I keep some level of professional appearance. My tattoos and piercings are hidden, but I am allowed long hair as long as wear it in a ponytail. I am, to my chagrin, a closet freak, and I must stay there as long as I am in my profession. I still long for someone to want to take a chance on me and discover that I am not the sweet, innocent, normal person that I struggle so hard to present to the world! Yes, pretty boys and long-hair rockers need loving too!
I I guess that "pretty boys" is the wrong term, though I can be a little prissy and have been called "pretty" more than I've been called "handsome." I was never punk or goth. I was the kid who love The Beatles,The Stones, and all things Classic rock. I also feel in love with the glam/glitter rock of the 70s--Bowie, Roxy Music, T. Rex, Mott the Hoople, etc. I guess I always looked like a pretty boy hippy, and though I long for the idealism "why can't we all get along" of the hippie movement, my heart and mind were always with the "This world and this government are fucked" attitude of early punk. The problem was that I was always drawn to the girls with the pale skin, the bright red lipstick, and the fuck-off attitude. I was and am still too much of a "sweetie" (I hate that fucking "complement") to attract the women to whom I was attracted.
Now, I'm all grown up. I have a job that I love, but it requires that I keep some level of professional appearance. My tattoos and piercings are hidden, but I am allowed long hair as long as wear it in a ponytail. I am, to my chagrin, a closet freak, and I must stay there as long as I am in my profession. I still long for someone to want to take a chance on me and discover that I am not the sweet, innocent, normal person that I struggle so hard to present to the world! Yes, pretty boys and long-hair rockers need loving too!
stuck_e:
I enjoyed meeting you last night as did Chelle (the drunk wife LOL), and I would have to say I didn't find you sweet at all, you were a hardcore mofo that can run in my hood anyday. I hope you had a good time last night. I am sorry I didn't get your number. PM and let me get your contact info, mine is in the contact thread in the ATL Group
alia:
A little belated... but thank you for the friend request! I haven't been very active on the site lately, I suck a little 