Friday, May 8, 2009

Forty is a Surfer, and Surfer's are Gods.

I discovered tonight that my friend Forty from the forum is a surfer. He's a very cool guy, and I quite like him. He'll be visiting Boston this summer, and might make it here to Worcester. He's looking at attending BU, and is going to visit it. 

I have been learning more and more about him as we have been talking online. I have discovered a great number of things of interest. Many things about his wit, his personality, and his intelligence. It's quite cool really, he's the perfect kind of guy. 

Very much opposite of his overall look in pictures (which I know to be real and not fake) he actually seems to be a dominant and yet versatile. This is quite something, quite a revelation as it is not something I'd have expected. In many cases, until now I'd have said in all cases this would have put me off, but in his case I find it all the more attractive. 

I do not do hookups. I do not date. I have not been with a guy since I was 15. But if I was going to leap off the deep end and throw my life into another's hands, this dude is someone I think I could trust with it. 

Tonight's discovery that he surfs, that is huge in another level of respect. He surfs in a wetsuit which I am dying to see a picture of. 

This is without a doubt one of the gayest posts I have ever written anywhere outside of my own personal notebooks. 

That said this is a true tribute to my friend which I could never tell him in person.

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Cry Havoc and Let Slip the Dogs of War! But no, really, I'm a student to be a motorcycle mechanic, I'm 25, I write a lot, I eat less than I should, I sleep less than I should, but I like to get out and live. I don't drink, but I smoke a pipe. My sense of style is at Least 40 years out of date, I am who I am, and That's who I am.