I’m gonna miss summer. The semester at the University started this week. Just two more semesters to go. Bromance is after all going to buy my 50% of the apartment close to the Uni. And in Malmö we decided
Not quite sure how I ended up here, but turns out that neither of the flats are to be sold. Bromance no longer wants to buy me out, at least not at the moment, and boyfriend decided it was
Back at work. Back to normality. Finally able to keep my head straight. Finally in a good state of mind, in heart, soul, thought and cock. I feel so done with men. But. I love cock. That’s a problem.
The world is an awful place. You’re just not safe even in your safe places. Like the Pulse shooting. Fuck homophobia and fuck heterosexual male fragility and fuck the racism that always follow in the discussion afterwards. People
These last two weeks I’ve been arguing with everyone. Husband decided he was just fed up with me, and bromance called my feelings a kind of cancer. Lovely. Yes I’m strong willed and can be a pain in the ass,
Some things go nowhere. Apparently bromance is one of them. We were on again for a few weeks, and off, and on and off again. I’ve been halal in the streets and haram in the sheets. I’ve been too haram
I’m in such a weird place right now. Bromance and I ended things quite badly. Which is awful – since we work together we have to keep appearances professional and correct. Also we both have an internship at the
I did this on Twitter: got some likes. If you like it some more, I’ll add more confessions… My entire well being is hung up on others. I have had sex on stage. Out of all that I’ve had sex
This year is the worst. I wanted to work at a certain place during summer, didn’t get to do that. So I worked where I’ve always worked – which is good money so no complaints more that that it
Business University is like this. I meet a never ending stream of companys, and all I think is “I see what you did there”.. How will I ever work in this industry? On the down side: it’s all bullshit, and
It was a cold summer. A short summer. Didn’t go to the beach even once this year. Didn’t tan, didn’t swim. Sure, I had that one week off, but mostly I had to work every day. And now: back
What life feels like. Where ever you go, there’s some one ready to say “oh hey your dick is everywhere on the internet”. And so what if it is? It doesn’t mean I get laid more, it doesn’t mean I
Actually I don’t know how to handle everything that goes down between me and my bromance. It’s sexy, erotic, playful, big dicks involved at both ends, and I’m……… to much in love.
What can I say? Is this what love feels like? Bromance. Romance. Bromance. Lust.
Things with bromance escalated quickly. We’ve moved in together. Hence boyfriend number one is not as happy as before, but he’s decided to stay. Business university is still hard as fuck. People tell me this is my mid life
Studying hard. Ending up in bed. Studying hard. Can’t really concentrate on business school these days.
I need to get my hands on this book. I mean. I have a super solution going in my life. I have one boyfriend and living in a flat we own in Malmö. And I have a bromance and
I think I might still be confusing love and sex. (Also see post 87). Or perhaps is it that I just don’t know what I want any more. Do I even want more? Attending and following and most of all:
I seriously have a bromance going at University. It’s serious shit and I’m afraid. At the same time as I’m afraid to even touch him he touches me all the time, everywhere. And all I want is for him
I’ve had a serial of incidents at university already. I had quite forgotten how straight young men act in group. And.. let’s just say.. How they want to fuck your brains out when left alone with you. One of
Photography like this saved my life. True story. Some of us actually feel better when feeling loved for a simple thing like getting attention and love from you guys and gurls for our photos on tumblr and other communities.
I’m back at the university, studying. I’m serious about it, but I’ve also had some time to think about my fellow class mates sizes. It’s a bit shallow I know, but size is a major turn on for me.
I hela mitt liv har jag kämpat mot/med min självbild. Det är inte manligt att vara så smal som jag varit (mest varit faktiskt), slank, femme. Det är bara inte manligt över huvud taget. En ska vara muskulös, kraftig, ha
I’m doing this right now but I’m on Corsica. Plus I have a hardon and my bf is with me. Love life. Live life. Live love.
Be proud of your cock and show it in art: ARTExhibitionists have more fun in life! Looking very colorful today.
The other day, I woke up so horny, and had a huge erection, silly huge. Then I got online, and a handsome stranger seemed nice, but when I stated that I needed a good pounding this morning he said
All my life I’ve struggled with my self image. It’s not manly to be thin like I am (mostly was perhaps), slender, femme. It’s not manly at all. You need to be muscular, strong built, have good hair (LOL
All my life I’ve struggled with my self image. It’s not manly to be thin like I am (mostly was perhaps), slender, femme. It’s not manly at all. You need to be muscular, strong built, have good hair (LOL like
Me and boyfriend reading sexy stories on holiday. Cocks are pointing to the open door, please enter.
I’m looking for a new job. It’s a very depressing thing to do. It’s nothing at all like this, flipping your cock out and getting a promotion spontaneously. I mean, I must like know things, and I don’t because
Come touch my ART. I mean, come BUY my art (and touch my penis). I need to sell off things to have space to create new stuff!
It WILL be summer again. It just has to be. At the moment it’s spring, which is nice. Sadly Sweden is just too cold for nudity in winter/early spring/late fall, so summer can never arrive too early (or leave
Det är sällan någon större debatt om den manliga kroppen på samma sätt som om kvinnans kropp. Ändå finns allt där, skammen, förväntningarna, det enda en vill är att se bra ut naken. Det är klarlagt på många områden att
There’s rarely any debate on the male body in the same way as on the female body. Yet it’s all there, the shame, the expectations, the only thing you want is to look good naked. It’s clear that in many
When I really want something and things aren’t exactly going my way, I do this. I’m very used to always getting what I want. Men are weak for well dressed well mannered, well hung men. The downside of this
So far I’ve been comfortable with my nudity. Both at home, by the sea, at the beach, in the sauna, at the gym, where ever, and in my art. So far it has been hell trying to get the
Jag försöker! Ibland är det svårt att vara en man: lätt hamnar en i nån macho skit som jag inte gillar, eller något sexistiskt skit som jag inte heller kan ta. Hålla på att trakassera män och kvinnor? Vad fan
For years I confused sex and love. I thought that the more sex you had, the more you were loved. I thought that I would be loved more, if I just had endless sex. But it doesn’t really work
I’ve said it before. I will say it again: Don’t blame me for being ‘gay’, blame dick for being delicious.
I’m trying! Sometimes it’s hard being a man: usually it ends up in some macho shit that I don’t like, or some sexist shit that I can’t take either. Harassing men or women? What the fuck is up with that?