LOVE NOT FOR SALE

Since we're moving very soon, weve been selling many of our robot collection to try and drum up some cash and pare down our "STUFF". It's called "purging", but has nothing to do with the digestive system. Anyone who has moved recently knows all too well how much STUFF there is in your home. Just endless STUFF. More and more STUFF in places you completely forgot about. STUFF that you don't ever rememeber buying. STUF STUFF and more STUFF.

So during our robot pruning sale, I came across these two tin-man like robots that I love so much. Their real name is ROBOT 2500, manufacturered in 1976. Honestly though when I was 8 years old I used to see these robots often at those now defunct department stores like Alexander's or A&S. I hated this robot and I hated those dept. stores. It was nothing like the sleek Robby the Robot or the charming Lost in Space robot B9. No, these guys had an obvious "cheapness" as I call it. And I just didn't like that. As a [gay] child, I liked robots with class and style.

But now some 31 years later, as a [gay] adult, I've grown very fond of these guys and they are two of my favorites as far as the plastic robot series goes. Their style defintely has a place in robo-history as far as I'm concerned. But sell sell sell and purge purge purge I thought, cuz we're moving and I hate moving. But then when I took the pictures of these two to sell as a pair, I got all choked up (I would never say "vaklempt"). It was me and my RoboPapi. I showed him the picture and he said, no way are we selling them, it's US! So they have officially been inducted into the SPACEBOYSTOYS hall of fame as part of our permanent collection forever (redundant but necessary).

My name is Cupcake, so eat me

I find browsing YouTube tedious and addictive, but this one is HOT. Sadly the scene cuts off right when it's getting really good. And you know the guy in the blue hockey jersey totally wanted to mount the guy in thew red. I'd pay to see that. This is too damn hot!

Freindster, Fuckster, Whateverster

I'm just trying this out...

Mother Nature is the cruelest of all

On the way to work this AM, I walked down 20th Street in Chelsea and noticed in the bushes of an apartment complex, was sitting a very young baby bird. Someone else must have rescued it and laid it upon a paper towel in the bushes out of harms way on the sidewalk. The chick was so young, its eyes were still bulging out and hardly had any feathers. It was also drenched and was shivering either from fear or being wet. I think it must have been washed out of the tree during this morning's big thunder storm. I can't explain in words how sad and helpless I felt to save this baby chick. My heart tugged at me, but what could I do to nurse a baby chick. I certainly don't know how to regurgitate my food and feed it. I tell ya, Mother Nature can be the cruelest of all, even above humans.

Delicious Delicious

F**k that goddam iPhone...this is what I've anxiously been waiting for...thank you Apple!

The NEW iMac made of glass and aluminum.