Wednesday, August 31, 2005

Daily Diary - Chicago

I am still in Chicago.
I had a flight today but of course, it was cancelled.
...and from what I hear from friends, in the news and online, commercial flights won't be operating into New Orleans for two weeks.
Now I am thinking I will fly back in Los Angeles in the next couple of days.
I will let you know when I firm that up.

Today I slept in late.
Imagine that.

Jeff went to a meeting in a town far, far away from the his house. (45 minutes)
He woke me up when got home about 12:40am and we went out to eat at the Flat Top Grill went Honey West, his friend Bob and I.
They have this really good bread that I like.
YUM!

We ran by Jewel-Osco on the way home so I could by some hair gel.
I got some of that black Mountain Dew too.
I think it is a grape flavor, but a bit sour.
I like drinks that are different.
...even if it does sound a bit juvinile.

We saw a Dairy Queen on the way home too and we stopped and I ran in and got us both Butterfinger Blizzards.
I figured, "What the heck, we had a hurricane, why not a blizzard as well?"
*wink*
Really, I got that treat 'cause I always want what Jeff has, so what he ordered, I did as well.

We came back home and he had a meeting with the video production guys from Saturday night at his SinZation show.
While he met with them, I went back to sleep - on the couch this time.

It's like I am baby again.
Eat, sleep, eat, sleep, poop.
*wink*

I woke up again and we went to eat at the Dairy Queen with Honey West and her friend Ray.
Honey has a very quick wit.
Dangerous if you ask me.
*wink*
One example is how in Chicago we call Andy by the nickname of Tuna.
She said that any kind of help we give Tuna would therefore be called "Tuna Helper".
A hilarious second example is that for some reason, don't ask me why, when Tuna gets drunk (...which does NOT happen very often for the record.) he likes to sleep in the bottom of showers.
In Ft. Lauderdale, in Chicago - the location does not matter, the water being on doesn't either. It's his comfort spot.
...and who are we to question?
She had the phone while we were at DQ (...not HQ mind you...) and said, "Hey Tuna, I just got my shower remodeled, you can sleep there."
*...hehehehe*

I talked to my father today too.
That makes me feel much better.
He said they were going to stay in Jackson until they could go back to Slidell.
I read today online that the power would not be restored for six weeks at the least.
I think he said there is no power in Jackson either right now.
I presume that will be restored before Slidell though.

I spent some time today on the computer searching photos and information about the storm.
There are so many conflicting reports about the status of my hometown.
www.nola.com has alot of information and what seems to the most informative section about Slidell (...and the other suburbs for that matter.)
I found this image of President Bush surveying the situation from AirForceOne.

Frankly, my emotions are overwhelming at this point and probably out of line.
I have to admit, I cried a bit when I saw some of the images.
I just stopped and it was like "bawling" crying, somehow tears came to my eye when I realized who extensive and powerful the damage is and what little people can do.

I TOTALLY realize that what happened happened.
It is done.
There is ALWAYS positive in everything.
...even if it is hard to see.

I heard from my dad as I was typing this entry.
He said that our family friend Edna went over to our house to check it out and she called him.
He told me that there was damage to the house.
Water was apparently up the stairs so it filled the first floor - about three feet maybe.
She also said to him that the roof was leaking above the stairwell and in the kitchen.
He seemed more monotone than earlier when I talked to him.
I can't imagine what it like to be in his shoes right now.
His family, his work, his house - all of turned upside down by mother nature.
I am proud of him for being so "together".
He is a good dad and great man.
He said they would probably stay in Jackson and wait until power was in Slidell.
I am sure this will be a process that takes many months to come.

I am going to try to answer some e-mails and voicemails that I have put off.

I don't want to overlook the opportunity to say thanks for all the support.
It amazes me and makes me feel so good that people care about me and my family.
I have received lots of e-mails and voicemails and offers that are wonderful.
Thank you for that.
Truly and with the most genuine sincerity - I am grateful.

Official Decadence Cancellation

I received this e-mail/press release from the promoters of Southern Decadence:

800 Bourbon Street
New Orleans, LA 70116
email: ozclub@bellsouth.net


August 31, 2005

Official Southern Decadence Notice
I regret to inform you that due to Hurricane Katrina, Southern Decadence in New Orleans has been officially cancelled.

We have been in contact we all of our staff and everyone is safe but a lot have sustained damage to their homes and property. The club itself has taken some damage but we hope to re-open by Halloween. Please check our website and watch for e-mails with the latest information and updates.

Thanks for the emails and prayers from all of you.

For those who purchased passes for the weekend, a credit will be issued to your credit card account.

Thanks for your support and understanding.

May God Bless,
Johnny Chisholm

Closer to Home

This photo of the "twinspan" (..a two lane bridge close to my parents house that connects the Northshore of Slidell with the New Orleans East) is amazing.

I can't believe water and wind can do that...

My dad drives this way to work every day. (...not this week since no one can go back in Slidell until Tuesday.)
I drive [drove] it to party in the city when I stay with my parents.

Don't you think a story is so much more potent when someone can relate to the story?

I have moved the small amount of hurricane coverage that I do have to a different spot on my website.
I do not want it in my online journal.
CLICK HERE

Wednesday, August 24, 2005

BB on VV

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Chemical for my Wheel

Explain this one please...
There are chemicals that can oblierate entire countries.
There are chemicals like crystal methamphetamine that can fuck up your head for life.
...but there is not a freekin glue that can hold the broken wheel back on my luggage.
H-E-L-L-O!
I am just a little over it, can you tell?
Last week in Columbus, Ohio, I snapped the wheel of my luggage off.
I can not get it back on. For anything. I tried three kinds of glues.
WTF? (What the Fuck?)
I guess I will get a new one, I REALLY like this style of luggage
- Brandon "I'm not rolling." Baker
Brandon Baker
504-319-6487 - mobile
brandon@partywithbrandon.com

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Tuesday, August 23, 2005

A Client Night in Chicago

Of course, I woke up late.
I thought I was going to miss the plane.
I thought wrong.
(I just missed waking up with the boy's cum on my face from last night next to me, not the plane!) <-- How about THAT for something to get you going in the morning?! Aren't fantasy's GREAT!)
*wink*

I cut it close, but I made it.
Time slips away fast when I combine the things like taking in the banner from the car that I forgot to last night and getting out of the house. Then add more ardous but nesseccary tasks like gassing up the rental car, returning the rental car, taking the shuttle to the terminal and checking the luggage and it's a close call.
(I wish I could check my "baggage" at the airline counter as well as my luggage. - Get it. Baggage, like… okay, that as a bad one…)

Sometimes I think I should change the name of my online diary from "Adventures in Being." to "I woke up late…" 'cause that is what I start most entries with anyway.

I am really liking Details Magazine.
It is borderline gay, like they want to be, but aren't.
Plus, it always smells good.
They have so many cologne samples.

I downloaded some songs last night using WinMX.
O-Zone: Dragostea Din Tei
U2: City of Blinding Lights
DHT: Listen to Your Heart
…and a few others.

I had a straight-through flight, but it was on Southwest Airlines.
Don't think I don't apprecaite a good air-deal, but I don't like Southwest particularly.
I was just glad to be flying into any good opportunity.

The client picked me up at the airport and we went right to his house.
We had some quality time on the couch before we went to see a movie.

We went to a LOWES theather.
They tend to be good ones.
The flick we watched was Supercross. (...at least I think that was the name of it.)
It was a Touchtone Pictures release, so if I am not mistaken, that is a company of Disey, right?
So yea, the message was the same - stand up for what you believe in, stay true to your goals and it will happen.
Awww...
...but this time it was delivered with TONS of hotties in hot biek riding gear!
The main characters were smokin!
I don't like movies about bike riders as a practice, but this could have been about science geeks too, the boys were HOT!
http://www.supercrossmovie.com

After the movie we went to eat at a upscale place that I like in the Chicago suburb.
Goodtimes.

As for the rest of the night - don't you wish you knew what happened?
I am sure you can imagine.

Monday, August 22, 2005

You Never Know

I left Las Vegas about 5:00pm I guess.
I ran by Starbucks before I left the city.

I had cancelled dinner with my friend so I had a bit more time.
*whew*
I hope he is not upset.
I was going to meet a client that I usually see in Chicago in LA for dinner, but as I prepared to leave Las Vegas, I did not have the time, the energy or the attitude for it.
I am glad he was understanding and we rescheduled for another city.

The drive was nice.
It was hard to stay awake at times though.
I had to open the window and let the hot air hit me in the face to help wake me up.
Two times when I think the most are in the shower and in the car.
Those are two times when I am alone a lot of the time too.
(…but not all the time. In EITHER situation.)
*wink*
Did I get ahead with all that thinking? Probably not.

I went right from Las Vegas and went to Long Beach to meet my friend Chris.
He is a Sister of Perpetual Indulgence in Los Angeles.
What is a Sister of Perpetual Indulgence?
Check out their website when you get time.
I met him in Long Beach at this coffeehouse on Broadway called, "The Library."
Yes my friends, I was on Broadway last night.
*wink*
I like theme places like that.
When I had to order, the lady behind the counter was so preturbed that I was even there that I felt so much pressure to order that I ordered the only thing I recognized on the menu.
A Caramel Macciatiao (sp?) it was.
Someone help me please - what the FUCK is that anyway?
We walked over to the magazine store next to the caffiene institute and I grabbed the new issue of YGA (Young Gay America), Details and Instinct.
I like Instinct.
The current issue is the "Second Annual Jock Issue".
HOT!
After I met three of his friends on the street side table we held, Chris and I walked to Long Beach.
Now I can say I have been to the beach at Long Beach. (…and where exactly is SHORT Beach?)
That was nice.
Jeesh...
That was nice - makes me sound like the church lady from SNL, huh?
Heck, Chris is the one who dresses like a nun!
I am going to try to get better with names.
I mentioned his friends names during the time I talked to them, they say that helps you remember it.
Joe, Jason and Filepe were his friends names if I remember right - the day after.
Chris always puts up with me and my "fly-by-night" attitude.
I am here, I am there, I schedule something with him, then cancel, the reschedule, then miss it - it is bad.
I don't know how he does it, I would have BEAT me by now.
I left about 11:30pm from Long Beach to Los Angeles.
My GPS on the phone said one hour and two minutes to go.

I was e-mailing David back and forth about when I was going to be home and he said Andy left three hours early.
I was like three hours early for what?
David messaged me that he went to the Pacific Northwest to see one of his favorite clients.
I had no idea.
How did I miss this?
Here is a friendly cross-country wave to the boys when they read this.


I went home, left all my luggage in the car, and headed into the Los Angeles shared apartment.
I tried not to wake David as I felt my way through the dark walls to the opening that lead to my room.
I never realzed that the living room lights must be on a timer.
I don't usually come home that late I guess or tonight there was extra less lights, but it was DAMN dark in there.
I thought I found the door to my room, but it was a picture and I ran right into it.

I guess Andy really is in Seattle, he is not at home.
CRAZY!

…and yes, after all that, I could not help but bust a nut thinking about that boy.
I quickly stroked off a load and slept well.

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Quest

The Nissian Quest is a hot little car.
It makes me think of a mod hearse.
Brandon Baker
504-319-6487 - mobile
brandon@partywithbrandon.com

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Daily Diary - Las Vegas

I could hardly sleep last night.

I was up, I was down.
I was drinking water, I was pissing.
About 6:30am I took a shower and tried to concentrate on sleeping.
No avail.

When the clock said 9:30am I got up and showered again.
I headed over to get a new car charger for my phone.
They have this unbelievable cell phone place in Las Vegas called Cellular Depot that has everything and everything.
It is the best cell stop in all the land.

Then I went to Office Depot to check out metal briefcases.
(I wonder if there could be another depot today?)
Office Depot's supply train musta been late 'cause they didn't have any. *wink*

OfficeMax was my next stop.
I purchased an external 4 gigabyte (I hope that is enough...) hard drive to get all my pictures and web sites off my laptop.
That was a hefty chunk of change for a metal box, well actually two metal boxes. *wink*

I went back to the Vegas abode to get Lisa to go out to lunch.
She wanted to go to Panera Bread.
Brad and I used to go there all the time in Ohio.
Cool, then I can get online.
...or so I thought.
I couldn't get a strong enough signal in three different seats so I gave up and ate my soup.

Lisa drove the SUV home.
It was her first time driving an SUV.
SUV rhymes with ODB, which is what we listened to on the ride home.
Old Dirty Bastard's song "Baby I Got Your Money" is a song we both agree on.

I cancelled dinner with one of my favorite regular guys who is visiting LA.
I have so much to do in Vegas and not enough time.
I really need to focus on this cruise over Halloween.

I talked to David today too via e-mail and I think he said Andy left early today on a plane?
I don't know where he went.
I think I missed something somewhere.
It was entirely possible though, we were pretty distant for a couple of days.
...and in this life, a couple of days means a WORLD of differences.
(...or at least a couple of states apparently.)




This blog entry closes the noon hour and brings us into 1:00pm on a beautiful Las Vegas Monday.
Since life is so good, let's see what the rest of the day has in store.
(...wait though - I take the store word back 'cause all I want to is shop when I hear that.)

A BIG STEP: An Overdue Apology Delivered

After the show and dropping off Shane in Beverly Hills, Rusty and I went back to the house with Greg and Andy.

Quiet ride.
I am so over it, no matter what Andy said, I construed it as sarcastic.
The best way for me to handle situations like this is for me to get out of dodge and away from the situation before I say something I don't mean. (...and I rarely do that.)

Back at the ranch, errr.. apartment, I had already packed so I could get out quick.
I ran around and finished packing up to head to Vegas for the night.
Right, 'cause I guess we hadn't done enough sinning in LA.
No more 'cause I pay enough for the apartment there, I should stay there during the month huh?
Andy used it one day this month when I booked him on a nine-hour layover.
...AND I need to see Lisa.
I won't get to see her again 'til after Decadence.

I just hate being around Greg and Andy when they are "lovey-dovey".
Frankly, they can't help it.
...and more frankly, they shouldn't have to.
All I want ANYONE to do is be themselves, just because I am jealous and insecure, doesn't mean they should modify their behavior.
It just makes me so uncomfortable and sad that it is not me. (...But I am truly beginning to be okay with it now. I mean, that it is not me.)

I will be back in LA tomorrow to meet a friend for dinner,
...then another friend for drinks before I try to get some sleep in on Tuesday early am.
...Tuesday morning I head to the airport for Chicago.

I said my goodbyes to the boys at Chateau de Boy, I mean, the apartment rather quickly and superficially to just get out of there.

Now here's a biggie for the B-MAN...
There are no baby steps here.
I debated and debated how and if and finally came up with ETHICALLY, it is the right thing to do.

I had to apologize to Greg.
I don't know what came over me, but it was enough to realize - DAMN! - I was an idiot.
This time it wasn't like being dumb, it was the kind of idiot like ASSHOLE.
That boy (Andy's friend who I think is his "boyfriend") did NOTHING wrong.
Yet all weekend, I treated him like he did.
I wouldn't let them sleep in the bed. I should have slept on the couch or switched or something.
Everytime he came in the room when I was there, I would leave. Hell, I left the situation at every possible time I could during his five day stay.
The whole time he was here, I think I said 10 words to him.
...and to his credit, he was nice the whole time.
Today at the event, he tried really hard to be nice to me and I did not even look him in the eye.
I was a TOTAL bastard.
It was hard for me, I will admit, but about the time I got to Long Beach I called Andy's phone and asked to speak to him.
I normally am not at a loss for words. I know - you can't believe that. ...but this time, I hope I said what I was thinking.
I called him and apologized for being an asshole.
...just because I am insecure and jealous, I let my insecurities get in the way of alot.
Not only fun, but probably more. ARGH!
I had to kinda cut it short, because I felt like such an idiot, but I feel MUCH better thinking I did the right thing and let him know that it was I who was the crummy punk. I spent all weekend trying to make him feel and look like one when it was me.

After I did that and felt better that I did the right thing and was about to hang it up, I called my friend Nick and talked to him.
I truly did not call to unload on him.
I called to check on him since he had a mild heart attack, but he is "motherly" he grabbed the opportunity and helped me in way that I truly admire.
He told me the things that most people think but won't tell you.
...like, "You are just to afraid of what you may hear, that you avoid it."
"BINGO!"
"You sunk my battleship."
"RIGHT ON!"
"I know."
It takes hearing it from someone that I admire and trust to make it hit home.
I think I should give Nick an award.

Why did I mention all this?
This diary is not only about events, gossip and HOT stuff. (...yes, that is alot of it though! *wink*)
It is about what it is REALLY like to be a porn star, (...a tetteering off one that is...) escort and whatever else REAL life hands to me.
Which sometimes is not pretty and alot of the time, I fuck up.
I think that this was a stupid situation I created and should have talked more about.
See drama is NOT just for TNT anymore. *wink*
...but please say that you agree that this much drama SHOULD be only for cable. *wink*

Gay Erotic Expo Day #2 (The Dish: FULL OF GOSSIP)

I woke up early and was uncomfortable at home with Andy and his friend so I decided to go for a walk to see if I could cool down. (...and you KNOW that's bad when I had just woke up!)
YIKE!

I went to Sav-On Drugstore to get some hair gel that I like.(It is called BIG SEXY HAIR or something, the blue stuff...)
...plus, I wanted to drive the car, I like having an SUV this week.
I ended up with some and Axe giftbox, (...it's a good size for traveling....) some chocolate milk and some safety pins and no hair gel.

Next I went to Rite-Aid to see if THEY had the hair gel.
Nope, but I did want a new notebook and some conditioner.

What could the next impluse be?
Only a few minutes to decide...
*waits*
It's a sausage, egg and cheese McMuffin from McDonalds.
...really, I just did not want to go back home.
I got the yummy sandwich and swear I had it eaten before I pulled out of the driveway.

I drove the TrailBlazer down Wilshire, parked it by the house and walked around the block twice.
... to further avoid going back to the boys, I parked the car, grabbed my faux IPOD and I went to the park and made a few calls and enjoyed the sun.
I felt like I had gotten more done this morning then all week.
FINALLY, I went back to the house to tell the boys it was time to go.

No matter what fucked up feelings were in my head, when I do an event like this, my body and appearance has to look like I am at the best event of the year, so I put it all aside or down the bib of the overalls I decided to wear today.
I am confident that my issues will still be there when I am done with whatever I have to do during the day, so these days, it is much easier to deal with stuff and make it look like nothing is the matter.

Begin Day Two of the Gay Erotic Expo: ENTER STAGE LEFT: Enter with a FABULOUS attitude and some hot overalls that expose alot of my fake-tanned skin and Abercrombie boxer-briefs as they fall off.

We walked in three minutes before they let the line of patrons in.
*whew*
...just in time.

The show was indeed crowded.
Right away, I saw Allan with AllWorlds.
I can't believe I did not get to hook-up with him.
He is UNCUT, that is HOT!
He had a "GAY 4 PAY" shirt on that was hot!
(It was the second hottest shirt I saw though, the first was one that said HOOKER.)
...and like I had ANY room to talk, look at this photo where I have one overall strap off. H-E-L-L-O, the 80's called, they want thier style back! *wink*


As the first stage show of three started it played stand to some high-profile porn stars like:
Fredrick Ford (...always a reliable and HOT ride isn't he?)
Tony Bishop (...who I have heard of but not met. I wish he was taller, then I could see him.)

Brad Benton (...who yes, DID just take the bar exam. NOT that bar baby, the REAL bar! He's about to defend us!)
...and who walked up the stage steps next? The beautiful boys of Adonis Pictures. Andy Kirra, Bobby Williams, and Trevor Knight. They did a hot threesome kiss. Nice. (One of the Adonis boys, I couldn't tell which one from my position went on the stage buck-ass naked. I practically needed a traffic helicopter to see the stage.) Bobby and Andy TORE it up on that stage, let me tell you. H-O-T-T!
Jackie Beat, the event hostess, made a comment that it might be called the Gay Erotic Expo but that it was a pervert convention.
How right she was.
...but wait, there's more. The CoCoBoys/FlavaMen went on stage.
Today was much hotter than yesterday as far as naked boys.
I don't know what was up, well wait, yes I do, GHB. That was what was up.
NOT for all the boys. I am not saying that they ALL did it, but I know a couple of them "aided" the excitement of the event with the chemical that I also have been known to indulge in. I can speak from first-hand experience, it DOES losen up feelings of shyness and DEFINITELY makes you feel more sexual.

Speaking of drugs, the hostess Jackie Beat mentioned herbal ecstasy at one point.
There was a booth at the event that had product for sale and someone knew how to get free stage time and mention - give the drag queen some free.Well, someone please let her know that her suggestive sell worked.
I sent Rusty to get two bottles.
Check out www.pleasurepill.com.
I'll tell you later how it worked later - full report from the bathroom at 11:00.

My dear, dear Andy came to the RentBoy booth and make quite an appearance.
Well, that is one way of putting it.

This photo proves how shy he was today. *wink* "Whadda ya mean, this isn't the tanning bed?" A-B-C-D-E-F-G: the latter being the operative letter.
GHB makes you very horny and sexually charged. It is called "swirling" because of the feeling it gives you.
About 3/4 of the way through, Adonis' charge, Jeremy Spencer came by and looked at Andy sitting down naked with a big crowd thinking they were the paparrazzi and said to Andy, "I have someone I'd like you to meet."
Now I may be wrong here, but I would translate: (...and with no higher praise for him for tactfully removing him from the situation. WELL DONE Jeremy!) "Andy, if you are going to et naked, do it at our booth, not this one.)
We worked the floor and the crowd answering questions about RentBoy and HustlaBall.
"What does RentBoy do?"
"We mow lawns."

I want to make it clear that Adonis' booth right on the entryway was most certainly the buzz.
All day people swarmed the booth, the boys at the booth were HOT and engaging in sex all day.
Adonis had it going on!
Bobby Williams, big-dicked Trevor Knight and Andy Kirra showed everyone else what attention really meant.
...doing events like this for awhile now - THAT is what people remember and what people talk about.
WELL DONE!

As the focus moved to the stage show...
Dillion Press and mention that he has done 35 films took stage. (WOW! That's alot!)
Then the hot guys of Raging Stallion Studios shed clothes...
"Inhibitions? Not here? I'm sorry, I think you have a wrong number!" *wink*
Although EVERYTHING stopped when the StraightCollegeMen went up on stage.
I fell RIGHT into thier trap and lust after all thier bodies!
..but once again, I have to hand it to Jackie Beat and give her props for her wit. The boys MAY not be ENTIRELY that straight, we can let that go. But we KNOW they are not COLEGE MEN, most can't say thier name. *wink*
This pictures shows how much attention was focused on them and gives reason that I lost track of the stage and payed attention to the patrons at the booth after that...

While I was at the booth, a lady came by and asked if I would be interested in doing straight porn? She asked Rusty first. *wink*
WHOA!
Do I LOOK like I would be interested?
She said it would be girls with strap-ons.
I looked at a movie cover with the credits and my eyes immediately went to the name Brittney Andrews name.
Oh dear.
Last time I was with her was on Jason Curious radio show on KSEX. She is more of a top that alot of guys I have been with. When I did that show with her, she drank some beer, spit it on me, threw me on the floor, pulled my pants down and shoved her high heel up my butt. I think she even said, "Do what your momma tells you!"
"Ummmmmm, no thanks miss, thank you for thinking of me. You have a cute dog in a bag on my table though."

Uh-oh, this is when I heard another tale from the bathroom, this one not to hot though.
One the boys, no names mind you, I'd rather walk on my lips than talk bad about someone, was in the bathroom throwing up.
I guarantee my name is going to come up. (...along with his lunch.)
I hear the situation was diffused real quickly.

I saw Ben from LA pride, he is so nice.
He gave me some feedback about the "redesign" of my site.
I appreciate feedback.
It helps me.

Now you've seen it on pictures here...
...you've read about it in this blog...
...and well, apparently so did someone's else because the police showed up.
One of the event staff came over and said, "No more masturbation, touching, or anything else. People decided to show up. We have to be careful.
Ahhhhh...
No more nudity.
As far as events go though, you'd think no one every saw a dick in here they way the crowd RAN to anywhere they heard that someone was whipping it out.

...but just when you though, "Wow, it has to be winding down huh?"
It gets better.
Bathroom sex anyone?
Don't forget to invite security.
...or they will invite themselves.
I did not get to confirm this report, but I heard security brought two boys out from having sex in the stall in the restrooms.
I don't blame them - the trough was not hot enough.
...but here's a photo of Andy looking HOT enough to melt butter.
The baby poop yellow walls REALLY got me going too.
Everyone knows by now, that I would rather walk on my lips than talk bad about someone, so I won't mention any name, but *whew* he RACKED up today on offenses.
...by NO MEANS am I trying to make anyone feel bad here, in fact, quite the opposite. If there was an awards show for scandal - he wins today.

One that I am more comfortable mentioning names though is Lexx Parker with his two of his"girlfriends."
Last time I saw Lexx was at the 2004 Grabby's when I was backstage sprinkling glitter from a ziploc bag onto my hair. When he came in and saw me reaching in the baggie, he spun around and said, "Girl! Put those drugs away, they are taking pictures!" I laughed and said, "Honey, if this was a bag of drugs, we would not be in Chicago, we would be at Betty Ford. It's glitter."
Now please don't ask where all this catty-ness came from. I don't know.
First of all, it took all my might to not reach for the back of his blonde locks and tuck the tag in on his knit ummmm... whatever it is - bandanna, ski-thinngie he had around his head. Apparently it was too tight.
Then, if I was any quicker, I would have taken a photo with him so you can see what I mean when I say, "Does your girlfriend didn't have any make-up on is because you used it all?"
Lexx ALWAYS is at the TOP of fashion though. No matter HOW fucked up he looks, he has HOT labels on.
What's more is that on the way out of the parking garage, he pulled out with one of the biggest SUV's I have seen.
WOW!
He mentioned he has a "sponsor". (I'm just glad he knows such a big word!)
If that's part of the deal - GO AHEAD honey! HOT!

Okay, that's enough gossip and talking about people for now.
*slaps hand*
"ENOUGH - BRANDON BAKER!"

WAIT - to the boy to the right: "Yes, I did stalk you all day!" *wink*
I kept trying to snap a few photos when I thought he wasn't looking.
This boy was BEAUTIFUL!

BB's BBerry

Star Trek had the Command Center or Bridge.
Batman had the Batphone.
Dragnet has secret shoe phones.
...and Dick Tracy had a watch communicator.

Brandon Baker has his BlackBerry.

It's my command central.
Don't I WISH it was my batphone.
Frankly, I am glad it is not my shoe.
Let me remind you though, that anything with Dick in it - well, it will work for me! *wink*

Here is to my command central and what it has gotten me through!

Many a message has come through here, all go through here, and even though my thumbs weren't built to work like this, they will get used to it. *wink*

Boy of the Moment

This boy from Jeepers Creepers 2 is HOT!
How come I can't sit next to a boy like this on the bus? I think I would have to get up and move. (...and hide my boner.)

I Must Have Missed These Signs

Sunday, August 21, 2005

Light

Some people see the light at the end of the tunnell.
Tonight its the light from the Luxor that is my breath of fresh air.
"I'm finally here." as the soundtrack from "Pretty Woman" plays is what you would hear in the Trailblazer as we approached the edge of Sin.
Brandon Baker
504-319-6487 - mobile
brandon@partywithbrandon.com

...this note was sent from my BlackBerry.

Ponder this:

Whatever happened to Baby Jane?
Brandon Baker
504-319-6487 - mobile
brandon@partywithbrandon.com

...this note was sent from my BlackBerry.

Okay to laugh.

This time I can laugh.
Usually I am going the opposite way on I-15. That is, usually I am going FROM Las Vegas TO Los Angeles on Sunday. Which is what everyone else does on Sunday night too.
On the seventh day, God rested everyone else drove back to LA.
Although this time, I am going FROM LA to Las Vegas, which means the SUV and I move much quicker. *whew*
Brandon Baker
504-319-6487 - mobile
brandon@partywithbrandon.com

...this note was sent from my BlackBerry.

Time After Time

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Boy of the Moment

Gay Erotic Expo Shot and Shout

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Saturday, August 20, 2005

Area Code Listing, by Number

I always wonder where people are calling from when they don't tell me.
Thanks to CALLER ID, and this guide - it helps.
Ever wonder where people are (...or at least thier phone is registered.) when they call you? Not for long...

Area Code Listing, by Number

Friday, August 19, 2005

The Disney Music Hall

Here is a picture of the new Disney Music Hall in downtown Los Angeles.
I only got to see it when I got lost.
What a CRAZY building huh?

Thursday, August 18, 2005

FREE PHOTO GALLERY:

I came across this gallery with a my type of boy. YUM!

FREE BOYS GALLERY

Lunch Bunch

I went to lunch with Bobby Thompson again.
He is a HOOT!

He drove 'cause I don't like driving.
He has a Spyder but it was at school.
So he drove the SUV that I had.
When we parked in the parking lot, it made me laugh that we parked next to an Ford Escort LX - how appropriate.

We went to this place called Fred 62 on Vermont in Los Feliz.
It reminded me of a trailer park.
It was cool, very retro and certainly good.
He had a salad and I had cheesecake.
We both ordered ice cream shakes. I am sure we looked like a Norman Rockwell painting sucking down our shakes. *wink*

After lunch we both went to this t-shirt store that he was telling me about.
It was HOT!
I spent $45 dollars but I got three cute t-shirts.

One is white and has the classic "I [heart] Cock" saying.

Purchase #2 is a black shirt that has a plain pink "FUCK" on it. That is HOT! I think it will cause a ruckus when I wear it huh?

The third shirt is one with Batman and Robin kissing with this picture. Since I love Batman and Robin - it is PREFECT!
When they packaged the shirts, they put them in submarine bags. How cool is that?

Check out www.yque.com if you want to see more of thier stuff. It's a cute site.

Bobby is a cutie!
He is a trip.
He heads to New York tomorrow to "work."

HOT PHOTO LINK: JuicyGoo - Porn Star Jay Renfro

Check out this boy in this REDICULIOUSLY hot page on JuicyGoo.
Boys like this should be illegal!

Click here --> JuicyGoo - Porn Star Jay Renfro

Boy of the Moment - Feeling Dirty?

I am.

WEB UPDATES

Fixed and re-added GAYPORNSTUDIO photo gallery
Added new photo gallery with ADS I CREATED WITH CITIBOYZ IMAGES

...more of Chad in Ft. Lauderdale

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Boys of the Moment

DAILY DIARY - Los Angeles

What the heck is the problem with boys these days?
WAIT - don't answer that!

I spent last night with a client.
I always like that.
Always careful not to talk TOO much about clients, this one has a FABULOUS house in the Hollywood Hills.
(I like to go see guys in that area.)

His house is BEAUTIFUL!
I mean something right out of the magazines.
I love it when one person has that much space.
I have that much space too, but it is my head! *wink*

We went out to eat this morning at this HOT little cafe in Hollywood that I will have to head back to.
It is just so rare that I get up that early.
Goodness, it is like a different world when you wake up that early.

I went home to shower and change clothes.
...just being there for a short time aggravated me.
I absolutely HATE it when my emotion gets the better of me.
ESPCIALLY when I know the situation is beyond emotion.

I don't want to be at home because Andy and his "boyfriend" are there.
I have no right, but I get so upset.
I mean, as much as we perpetuate it, Andy and I are NOT boyfriends.
(Although in my fantasy world, I like to think we are.)
We may sleep in the same bed, we may do alot of the things that boyfriends do, we don't have the "official" deal.
So since technically there is no responsibility towards either of use, how can I be upset that his "friend" is there?
Why, I would expect him to be okay if someone I liked and wanted to spend time with wanted to come into our house.
Anyway, the poor boy who I call "boyfriend" did NOTHING wrong and I still want to run him over.
Where is the justice?!
(I hope he doesn't get close to the SUV I have this week or I may the next case on SVU.)
I am the one who puts the "boyfriend" label on it, he says they are not.
I don't know what that much affection spells but I lean towards B-O-Y-F-R-I-E-N-D.
It kills me to go in the bedroom to get my clothes and see them cuddling up in my bed.
ARCH!
So as lame as it is, I choose to just separate myself from the situation.
I want him to have as much fun as he can every moment that he can and not have my own insecurities infringe on that.
Who am I to judge though, even though this subject gets me HOT and bothered, so do alot of things, so here's the time I take my chill pill.
(...more on this subject later though.)

I am in the office all day today in Los Angeles so I want to try to get some stuff done.
I also want to focus on some more updates to the online dairy, HighwayBoys and PartyWithBrandon.

- Brandon "OfficeMan" Baker

Tuesday, August 16, 2005

2xist Photo Gallery

Check this out! HOT!
2xist

You know you are from Southern California when:

My friend Ben forwarded this to me today.
(...but what's funnier is that most of this applies to him.)

He called me last night and left me a voicemail that said, "Why does your voicemail say you are in Aspen?"
Ben, it says "AKRON, not ASPEN!"

You know you are from Southern California when:

  • The fastest part of your commute is down your driveway.
  • You go to the beach and see that real lifeguards actually do look like the lifeguards from Baywatch.
  • Your monthly house payments exceed your annual income.
  • You drive next to a Rolls Royce and don't notice.
  • You begin to "lie" to your friends about where you are (e.g. "Yeah I'm like 20 minutes away") - when you know that it'll take you at least an hour to get there).
  • You drive to your neighborhood block party.
  • You don't exterminate your roaches, you smoke them.
  • In the "winter", you can go to the beach and ski at Big Bear on the same day.
  • You eat a different ethnic food for every meal
  • If your destination is more than 5 minutes away on foot, you're definitely driving.
  • Calling your neighbors requires knowing their area code.
  • You know what "In - N - Out " is and feel bad for all the other states because they don't have any.
  • You don't stop at a STOP sign, you do a California.
  • You really can never be too rich or too thin.
  • You've partied in Tijuana at least once.
  • You go to a tanning salon before going to the beach.
  • You eat pineapple on pizza.
  • Your cell phone has left a permanant impression on the side of your head.
  • You think that Venice is a beach.
  • The waitress asks if you'd like "carbs" in your meal
  • You know who the tinsel underwear dude in Venice Beach is. ( the guitar guy on skates lol)
  • You classify new people you meet by their Area Code. An "818" would never date a "562" and anyone from "323" or "213" is ghetto/second class or "909ers". Best area code: " 949 ."
  • You call 911 and they put you on hold.
  • You have a gym membership because it's mandatory.
  • The gym is packed at 3pm...on a workday.
  • You know that if you drive two miles in any direction you will find a McDonald's or a Starbucks.
  • You know what "Sigalert", "PCH", and "The Five" mean.
  • Getting anywhere from point A to point B, no matter what the distance, takes about "twenty minutes".
  • The Terminator is your governor
  • You can't remember . . . is pot illegal?
  • It's barely sprinkling rain and there's a report on every news station: "STORM WATCH"


Sunday, August 14, 2005

WEB UPDATES: Columbus Eagle Photos

I added a new gallery in the PHOTOS section from the party at the Eagle in Columbus last night.
FINALLY, I did a gallery quick.
Now, the story on it, that's another story, that will be done later.

PHOTO: Brandon and Auston

I got see my friend Lewis (...who is really Auston.) while I was in New Orleans.

Wednesday, August 10, 2005

MESS-ages

I like that the begining of the word "message" is "MESS".
*hehehehe...*

My friend in Chicago left me a funny voicemail.
My message said something to the effect of: "I will be in the air all day so leave me a voicemail and I will get back to you."
He was FUNNY and said, "What will be in the air? Your LEGS?"
WELL DONE!

Here is to funny voicemails.
...and checking them later in the week.
*wink*

Internext Images

Like Mark Adams always says, "They're up. Much like you, Brandon."
The images from this weekends porn convention in Hollywood are online now.
Head over to my PHOTO PAGE to see them.

Tuesday, August 09, 2005

Child Labor

I feel it is my civic and moral duty to point out the blatant misuse of child labor at the Burger King I went to in Ft. Lauderdale.
What is REALLY going on here?
I took this photo from the counter placing my order and then sending it back. It shows a quick look down the hallway to the kitchen.

Parliament House Party Boys

...even though the Internext photos are probably going to be in higher demand,
these photos are also going up - they are from the world-famous Parliament House Resort in Orlando, on the illustrious Orange Blossom Trail
(...better known as OBT).

Andy, Brandon (ME!) and Azir,
who jacked my out of control glasses to wear and impress his girlfriend,
are seen here in this photo
where I SWEAR, it is NOT drugs that made my eyes that big.

To Come in the Night

...even though I wish I meant me that was cumming in the night (...trust me, it was not!) This boy was SO HOT!
I think I wanted to lick him.
...in MANY, MANY places...

The point of this image was to yes, stir you up, but also to let you know I have loads of lavicious (...is that even the right word?) images on the way tonight.

Backing It Up

...NOT that silly, I do enough of that.
*wink*
This time, it was the CAR backing up.

Here is a photo of Andy backing the car out of the driveway.
I don't like driving, I don't that connotation of responsibility that comes with it.
ARGH!
So I have him drive when I can...

Thursday, August 04, 2005

It's About Time.

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Frat Boy in My Seat

ARGH!
Lately I have been picking the back seat of the plane.
Why?
No one bothers me and I can get porn stuff done on my laptop.
I usually pick the window seat 'cause it is far enough over that when people leave the bathroom they don't see it.
...but what is this?
I get to my carefully chosen seat so I can be a productive hungover hooker and behold, there is someone in the seat I selected.
I just let it go and didn't cause a ruckus this fine Continental morn.
I will just breate deep and read my Paris Hilton book instead.
He's not even cute, if he was cute it would be totally okay.
Who could want more than heading into the friendly skies with Paris Hilton?
Brandon Baker
504-319-6487 - mobile
brandon@partywithbrandon.com

...this note was sent from my BlackBerry.

DAILY DIARY Los Angeles to Houston to Ft. Lauderdale

I love it when I get in line at the airport in front of two young girls who rarely fly...
"I hope I sit next to someone cute."
"This is the line?"
"Where do we go after this?"
It cracks me up!

I am at the LAX airport ready to head to Ft. Lauderdale through Houston this afternoon.
Continentail Flight - I haven't been on one of those in weeks...

Last night....UGH!...last night was one of those crazy nights.
...one of those crazy nights I feel in the morning.
I had such a hangover headache this morning, I wanted to smash my head against the wall.
I think it would have hurt less.
How come if I drank so much last night, my mouth is so dry today? *wink* (I know it is dehydration - that was a joke!)
I went to visit my friend from pre-school, kindergarten and first grade in Detroit who was visiting Los Angeles with her soon-to-be-husband.
Her name is Amethyst.
Her fiance' is HOT!
He is Mexcican.
The whole family was there, they were HILARIOUS.
People get such a kick out of it when they ask what I do and I say, "I am a hooker."

"Now boarding..."

Wednesday, August 03, 2005

DAILY DIARY: Los Angeles

It's no surprise that I am so far behind, and even more of no surprise that I am frantically trying to catch up.
...but I am not one for surprises anyway.
(Who am I kidding, yes I am!)
*wink*

I have some more entries to put up, but when I am at work in the "office" I should really be trying to work, huh?
ARGH!

Andy is in New York with his "boyfriend" right now.
I say "boyfriend" but at least I have the "faux husband" term!
So take that Mr. Boyfriend! *phibbittttt! - as I stick out my tounge!*
No, I really should take that back and not say that, (...but I won't.)
I get so jealous.
What's more is that the boy is coming into my own house when we get back from our "whirlwind" tour this month.
YIKE!
What's a girl to do?
I swear I am okay with it.
Really.
*wink*

Today is my last day in Los Angeles.
Tomorrow, bright and early, I leave for Ft. Lauderdale.
That is - IF I make the 6:50 am flight.
...and you know my record for making early flights.
Nill.
Tomorrow we start our weekend in Ft. Lauderdale for the Internext Convention.
Internext (www.internextconference.com) is a convention where webmasters from all over the world get together and network.
I call it the little sister of the porn convention held in Las Vegas every year in January.
RentBoy is sponsoring some of the events, so I am coordination dancers, models and other events all weekend.
It will be HOT!

After Ft. Lauderdale Andy, my friend Brian, his hot new friend Shawn and I head on a "ROADTRIP" from Ft. Lauderdale to Orlando.
Then we go from Orlando to Pensacola.
...and from Pensacola to New Orleans.
We will spend two days in New Orleans and then we head from New Orleans to Columbus, Ohio for a RentBoy event up there.
It will be cool to go back to my hotel day stomping grounds in Columbus.
We are staying at a four star hotel on the OSU property.
Corbin Michaels will be staying with us and headlining the event at The Columbus Eagle with Andy.
Corbin was the first person to fuck me on camera in the Citboyz flick, "Bad to the Bone".
(The above photo is him and I in our softcore scene from that shoot.)
"Bad to the Bone" was filmed at the same time as "Pleasure Paradise".
The latter was released first.
It will be cool to have him around too.

...back to work for a bit.
Maybe I can get some more updates up tonight.
Maybe not.
*wink*

As always, I don't want to overlook the opportunity to say thanks for taking the time to read my online diary...
Have a FABULOUS moment, whatever you are doing.
Remember - you will never get this moment back, so enjoy it.

Boy of the Moment

...for more cute boys for EVERY moment of your life - check out my new site at www.highwayboys.com.
It's all free and it's all porn! *wink*

This boy is so cute!
I like the hair on his face, the dark goatee struck me this moment.

Monday, August 01, 2005