Thursday, June 26, 2008

  • Revealing Your Age at Work

    Asking personal questions in a professional work environment is generally frowned upon. It's considered borderline-offensive. One topic that is generally off-limits is asking your age. There's also the fear of ageism.

    But anyhow... so I've been at a new client this week in the city. Not that it matters, but the guy I've been working with for the majority of my project just happens to be gay. I can tell he is pretty young too, and he asks me a pretty personal question.

    Kid: "So how old are you?"

    I'm a bit taken aback, but it's not something I've never heard before. When I was in my 20's I would try to avoid answering this directly because of ageism. But now that I am in my 30's, though most of the time I still avoid answering directly, I will sometimes answer in a general manner. Sometimes I will tell them how long I've been working, or what decade I graduated college. This time I did a:

    Me: "Oh... I'm in my 30's."

    Main because, yes, I could tell this kid was younger than I am. Anyhow, he was shocked.

    Kid: "REEEAL-LY~?"
    Me: "Yeah, I do I look younger than I am."

    I personally think I could pass for mid-20's. Then he comes back with something I totally did not expect.
     
    Kid: "So... Do you use moisturizer?"
    Me: "..."

    Maybe it's all the oatmeal I've been eating.

    ANYHOW... I find that *not* revealing your youth at work almost always works to your advantage. I also try not to dress down. It definitely helps.

Monday, June 23, 2008

  • Currently Listening
    Almost Kinda Acoustic (A.K.A.) The Best of...
    "Misery Business" (acoustic)
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    Anal Prosthetics and Sphincter Replacements, Anyone?

    I just read the interview that Playboy did with Dr. Drew in their July 2008 issue, and it just solidifies my belief that Dr. Drew just rocks. I just love his straight talk on celebrity culture, our obsession with celebrities, his dead-on analysis of human sexual behavior, and the fact that he simply calls a spade a spade. He really called some folks out and it rocked. So refreshing. Totally worth a read.

    Anyhow, here's an interesting excerpt from the interview regarding anal sex:

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    Playboy: How is the proliferation of porn changing sex?

    Dr. Drew: It has totally changed things: The young male's expectations of how women will respond to sex, what women want and how they want it are way off from the reality of who women are. A lot of kids have grown up watching porn, and one expectation is that women like physically rough, aggressive penetration. They don't. Another is that women are as sexually charged as their male partners. They're not. And let's not even talk about anal sex.

    Playboy: Actually, let's talk about anal sex.

    Dr. Drew: Well, anal sex isn't really on the radar screen if you're 40 or over, but younger guys have a preoccupation with it. They really want it. I've noticed this going strong for about eight years. At first I thought maybe it meant there was a lot of misogynistic anger about the feminism of the past 20 years, and anal sex was some sort of backlash. But then I realized it's probably the result of pornography. It hasn't been established in science, but my relationship with Playboy bears this out. Men in early and mid-adolescence have a period of plasticity and receptivity neurobiologically, during which they start equating sexualy images with desire. And what arouses males around the ages of 13 to 15 becomes fixed, becomes must-have. Now a lot of guys discover pornography online, which is much different, and anal sex is always on the menu in pornography. One strange side effect is that anal sex has become a surrogate for maintaining virginity. Young women will call and say, "Well, I'm still a virgin, but me and my boyfreind were doing anal sex, so I'm still a virgin by doing anal sex," which to me is, like, What? Virginity has become some sort of technicality. As a result the baseball diamond has been revised. Oral sex is now second base, which astonishes me. Oral sex was once something in the dugout after you got to home plate - it was sort of a perverse, extreme. Now it's the same as making out, thanks in no small part to the whole Bill Clinton thing. But what's lost is the notion that virginity once implied chastity. Anal sex is not chastity! We do a lot of coaching on Loveline to say "Hey, it's not necessary to do anal just because you saw it in a video or heard Howard Stern talking about it."

    Playboy: Not to be obtuse, but what's so wrong with anal sex?

    Dr. Drew: It's very simple. That part of the body was not made for doing that, and I dread to see what will happen to these women down the line. Once women hit their seventh and eight decades of life, a lot of anal pathology kicks in without having anal sex. So I mean, it won't be pretty. You get fistulas, abcesses and, later, prolapses. One night on Loveline we talked to a nurse who was a surgical prosthtics salesperson, and she said her company's biggest growth area was anal prosthetics and sphincter replacements, which are little rubber--

    Playboy: Oh God, say no more!

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    Isn't it pretty fascinating that he correlates the rise in anal sex with the rise of anal sex in porn? All those lil guys who watched it in adolescence have been trying to get it in adulthood. That being said, I've run into some girls who like it. All of them have been younger though. So the same theory applies.

    He also had some great talk about childhood abuse and neglect and how it affects sexual behavior in adulthood. Fascinatiing stuff.

    I'm personally not into anal sex. And I can see why. When I was an adolescent, there just wasn't much of it. That's what I grew up with and is ingrained in my brain.

    Anyhow, I just thought I'd share that snippet. And no, I don't read Playboy for the articles. I wanna see some T&A! But I do still read the articles... afterward. =P

Thursday, June 19, 2008

  • Seattle So Far




    I've been pretty damn busy at this client all week. I'm pretty exhausted and drained. I did meet up with a couple of friends so far, and it was good.

    As I posted before, I'm really bad at keeping in touch. Sometimes even with my own family. My mom is seriously the glue that keeps us all together. She will always tell me to call my siblings, cousins, aunts, uncles, nieces, and nephews. She's the catalyst that starts the chain reaction. Sometime I complain to her when she bugs me to call (her or other people). But, I do see how even a simple phone call and "hello" can do wonders for your relationships.

    Are you the glue? If not who is?

Thursday, June 12, 2008

  • Seattle!




    I'm off to Seattle for work next week. It's been about 10 years since I've been to Seattle.

    I've done the most obvious touristy stuff... Space Needle, Pike Place Market, Pioneer Square... no thanks...

    Any recommendations for restaurants? I love business expensing... =P

  • AC / Keeping in touch with Friends

    Last weekend was really hot and humid so I went and bought a brand new AC with double the BTUs of the current one. What a difference those BTU's make! The unit takes up almost the whole space of that window now, but whatever. Bring on the cold air!

    I really am most unhappy and uncomfortable when I am hot and sweaty and sticky. I grew up in LA and where I grew up (San Gabriel valley) summers are very hot, easily in the 100's, but it's very dry. I can handle heat when it is dry, but not when it is humid. I realize that I am pretty spoiled. Most of the rest of the world does not have as great weather as California. But I still get cranky when I'm in the sauna that is summer in the northeast.


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    I missed a wedding of an old college buddy of mine this past weekend due to work. I was really disappointed cause we keep in touch after all these years. In general, I am pretty bad at keeping in touch with friends unless they are online somehow. What did we do in the old days before the internet? Before IMing and blogging? I used to handwrite letters. Now I keep in touch with friends through our blogs. If I don't read your blog or IM with you at all I probably have no idea what you're up to these days.

    Are you good at keeping in touch? How do you do it?

Monday, June 09, 2008

  • Currently Listening
    Zbam / Remix
    "내게로 와 (Come To Me) Mellotron Remix"
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    How Are You When You Are ________ ?

    Sleeping?

    I get really hot. I have been called a human heater. I am burning. I sweat often. I mean, I sweat a lot anyhow, when awake. But I often wake up drenched. It's pretty gross. The thing is that I am really cranky and irritable when I am hot and sweaty. Some people get cranky when tired or hungry. Not me. I get cranky when I am hot and sweaty and sticky. I also throw my blanket and pillows around. Everything often ends up on the floor, including myself sometimes. I'm also a mattress hog. Spread eagle, baby.


    Drunk?

    I'm a very mellow happy friendly flirty drunk who dances really weird when I'm nicely inebriated. But I never black out or pass out. I remember everything, seriously. Just that I can't necessarily control myself as well when I am. =P Even when it looks like I am passed out, I am totally listening to you guys around me. I never fall asleep around my white friends though, cause white guys will draw all sorts of shit on your body or do gay stuff to you. I am pretty good when I drink the same thing all night. When I mix, I eventually get sick, and tequila is my nemesis. If you want to take advantage of me, buy me a scotch on the rocks, no tequila. =P


    High?

    I can't say that I do this too often anymore. Maybe it's cause I am old. But I can say that I've tried almost everything out there, especially when I was in college. Not much at all when it comes to needles, but pretty much everything else. Hey, I went to a pretty liberal school in a pretty liberal area with incredibly easy access, whaddyawant? I had a very typical so-repressed-that-you-go-buck-wild phase in early college, but I was a good boy for the rest of it... for the most part. Muhahaha... =P Oh yeah, when I get *sing* high~ on something like weed, I get pretty mellow, then I get really chatty and talkative and I comment endlessly on what is on TV, making everything into my own political commentary or expose. I talk loud without realizing it. I also get the munchies but I really want to eat desserts like cheesecake and copious amounts of Beard Papa's cream puffs.

    Horny?

    Just like anyone else, I can't stop thinking about sex until I rub one out or get some. I get really frustrated and irritable but if my drought goes on for a long while my libido starts to go down like crazy, and it seems like I forget what it's like. Then I beocme like a monk. Cobwebs in my crotch, baby. Sexy, huh?



    You?

Saturday, June 07, 2008

Thursday, June 05, 2008

  • My Pet Peeves

    What are your pet peeves?

    Do you really know what a pet peeve is? It's not simply something you don't like. It's something that is a frequent subject of complaint, where you often miss or lack the opportunity to do something about it.

    Here are some of mine:

    1) Bad grammar

    your vs. you're, are vs. our, who vs. whom, than vs. then, except vs. accept, incorrect usage of the hyphen, etc.

    2) When people don't use American figures of speech correctly (you FOBs!)

    "If worse comes to worse" vs. "If worse comes to worst"
    "I could care less" vs. "I could not care less"
    "Doggy dog world" vs. "Dog-eat-dog world"
    "It's raining like cats and dogs" vs. "It's raining cats and dogs"
    etc.

    3) Tardiness

    4) Garbage not in the trash can


    5) People who talk during movies, or give away what is going to happen, or say the lines along with the character when you haven't even seen it yet 

    "You gotta see this" "or This is the best part" then they say the lines as they come out of the actor's mouth! WTF. Let me watch it! So annoying! *shake fist*

    6) People who eat in the supermarket

    7) Confusing pet peeves with plain old things you dislike

    rude people, liars, cheaters... Oh really?!? Wow, shocking.


    That is all for now...

Tuesday, June 03, 2008

  • My Favorite Sex Euphemisms

    Penis
    beef baton
    butter churner
    chorizo
    cockasaurus rex
    creamsicle
    fun gun
    man meat
    morning muscle
    one-eyed warrior
    peacemaker
    pussy plumber
    schlong
    ugly stick
    yogurt shooter


    Vagina
    cockwash
    coochie
    cookie
    creamery
    easy bake oven
    flesh wound
    furburger
    honeypot
    pink taco
    pinkberry
    vadge
    vertical smile


    Having Sex
    the beast with two backs
    bash the beaver
    bumpin uglies
    butter the muffin
    crushing pussies
    knockin boots
    laying pipe
    park the car in the garage
    put the frank in the bun
    punching the kitten
    parkin’ the beef bus in tuna town
    hot meat injection
    glazing the donut
    putting the meat in the taco
    put my bike in your trunk
    rockin’ the van
    slapping stomachs


    Masturbation
    audition your hand puppet
    be your own best friend
    butter the corn
    check for testicular cancer
    clean your rifle
    do handiwork
    engage in safe sex
    fiddle the flesh flute
    flog the log
    flogging the egg man
    free willy
    one-night-stand with yourself
    play a little five-on-one
    play uno
    relishing your hot dog
    squeeze the toothpaste in the middle of the tube
    take matters into your own hands



    What about you?

Wednesday, May 28, 2008

  • Your O Face




    Ever wonder what you look like when you are giving your O-face?

    And what sort of sounds do you make? Honestly, I don't really think about it much. The other day I was having a convo about this and it was noted that while some guys do a standard moan or groan, and others even do it silently, there are yet some guys who friggin ROAR. I guess, the standard moan would be pretty common, and the silence would be kinda weird but still OK... but roar? Like "RHAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH~~~~~~!" ??? I thought was was only in porn. Plus, I don't like to think about images of male O-faces, that's just gay. I hate it when in porns they show too many shots of the guy's sweaty contorted face. WTF, man... not what I wanna see. Anyhow, I've been told that it's pretty hot when I moan. *shrug*

    As far as women go, I really don't care I'm just glad to be there with them. Although, lots of noise is always a great encouragement to the guy. =P

    What sorts of O-faces (and noises) turn you on, and what sorts turn you off and/or make it awkward or funny?