Site of the Moment - www.YearbookYourself.com

Okay, this scary how much I look like my Dad in some of these images.
It's even scarier how much I look like my mother in others.

I mean, really, these were all made from the same image and I realize that some look better than others, but wow.

Check yourself out through the years at www.YearbookYourself.com.

Nancy Drew & The Hardy Boys

Yesterday I was watching an episode of Will and Grace where Jack said, "Good work, Nancy Drew. Let's meet up at Old Mystery Creek!" and I laughed so hard. I might have to use that line sometime soon.

Want to hear more of "Will and Grace" online? I found a great site HERE with some hilarious clips you can download and may be able to use on your phone.

It made me think of the books from when I was a kid.
Seriously, I didn't read Nancy Drew. ...that was for girls.
I did read some of the Hardy Boys novels, but mainly because my Uncle Frank had many of them and when he was done with them, he would let my brother and I use them.
I remember wanting to read the Hard Boys and having to read, "Where the Red Fern Grows" about the same time, probably third grade, so when I think of the Hardy Boys, it reminds me that I should say something to myself like, "You know you want to pass this class buster, so put down the Hardy Boys and pick up the fern and get 'er done." I was thinking along the lines of "Learn it, love it, leave it."

Oh now I have different thoughts of the Hardy Boys. ...and what they might have done to Nancy Drew. Yike.

I wish all of life's mysteries were able to be solved like they were in the novels by Franklin W. Dixon and Carolyn Keene.

FotoPages - PartyWithBrandon V 2003

I came across these photos today that are also old, old, old. Well, as old as 2003.

• The photo of the boy in red was a boy Lisa called, "Peter Paul Parker". He was so cute. I believe I met him while I was standing in line at a club in Denver one time and he hung out with me for a couple of days after we left the club in Denver. A couple of months later, he was at the Orleans in Las Vegas with his friend and we hung out again. He was sexy.

• There is one photo with me hugging this girl I can't remember much about except that I think she was friend of the other girl whom Thomas brought back one night to fuck. (I think Thomas is in jail now for throwing a client off a boat and stealing the boat and a few hundred dollars in Mississippi, but I am not sure.) She stayed longer then he did. In that same photo, if you take a closer look, there is a vale or a mesh netting over the bed that was purely decorative. ...at the time I thought it was cool. I remember that one trick I brought back said, "Damn, are the bugs really that bad in here you have to have that?" Doh.

The photos here have simple explanations in some simple photo galleries from days of yore at:

http://partywithbrandon.fotopages.com/
http://partywithbrandon.fotopages.com/?entry=1077
...but that's only if you are so inclined to check them out.

The Days

My friend Kris did it again, he sent me some "snail mail" with some photos from years ago that just brightened my day.

It's amazing that I had forgotten, yet remembered so much about the photos that he sent. ...that's a crazy part of life.



Oh damn, that's my first boyfriend Chad. (He's in New Orleans still and I can't wait for him to see this photo.) The date on this image is the last day of 2000, 9 years ago. I guess we had been to Oz judging by the wristband on his arm and I am going to say it must have been a good night at this point because his HAPPY NEW YEAR headband is ummm... backwards. ...that's okay, he was looking forward to a new year of 2001. I immediately called Chad today and told him, "Holy shit." and reminded him of how beautiful he is.

There is Chad and someone else I know but don't from way back then. ...that's Kris (...the sender of these photos which I am loving.) on the far right. I guess that was a makeup stage for me because I think I have on mascara and blush. Whoa. December 16, 2000. (Thanks for those date stamps Kris.)
I am so going to "Snail Mail" him back. What's so funny is that, just as the price of stamps went up yesterday, I finished a few letters and cards I had for people on the plane yesterday. Now I need to pay more to mail them, do you think I learned that there is another reason to do things on time? You bet you. Do you think I will apply what I learned? Don't push it. *wink* ARGH!

Oh my goodness, that's Chad faking a smile I think and if I don't look like the palest, prettiest, little lesbian on the face of the earth, huh? I so remember that necklace. I have one word to say, "Clarie's." ...that's all.

Wow, that's Aaron. He used to make the bed every morning. No matter whose house he woke up at. I think he was dating one of the DJ's at "106.7 The End" at the time. It was the same DJ who hooked me up to see Britney Spears. I loved that hat. I think it washed into an ocean somewhere if I am not mistaken. I so ordered that necklace from "International Male" and still have it. HOT! 00 7 17 = July 17, 2000 = almost 9 years ago. Wow, the drugs have taken a toll. *wink* I don't know if I'd let myself cross the street by myself looking that young. I certainly would let me do the things I did with Aaron that young. *wink* Okay, maybe I would. ...do it again I mean. *wink* He was in the Army or something like that.

I don't know if Kris reads my blog, but man, that's two envelopes that had some wonderful memories in them. Thanks for that, mister!

Porch Monkeys

Wow, I received a hand written note from a friend from New Orleans yesterday.

My friend Kris, in this photo to the left on the right, sent me a note that he hand wrote. (Who does that this day in age?) YEA for him! It was so exciting. (I should hand write more notes.) He made my day.

He sent these two photos. The one of the three of us, Casey, myself and Kris, is on Daddy David's porch on Prytania Street in New Orleans. Can I just tell you the wonderful, outrageous, sexy times the boys and I had at that house? ...AMAZING! I look at those times as some of the foundation for the person I am today. (I know that's cheesy, but there's a lot more to it.)

Kris said after he went to school and got a masters degree he's farming. What a change. Wow. If I am not mistaken, he was majoring in English at LSU.

Okay, so that first photo was taken on July 07, 2000 if that date stamp is correct. 9 years later (...and quite a few pounds later.) I still think of the warm, humid weather that we were enjoying on that porch swing outside David's house. BEAUTIFUL!
The second photo has a date of 10 days later. I bet that was in Kris's car judging from the spare tire looking thing in the background. He had a Jeep or something like that. (Casey had just gotten an Echo and did yoga or something on it.)

Thank goodness for things like photos from film like this one and hand written notes, you know, the stuff so easily overlooked now.

Mojo Tribute

While I was in Las Vegas Lisa mentioned bringing stray homeless boys home is something that I tend to do.

These are some photos from VidkidTimo. He filmed a few scenes of this hottie and I fucking while he was staying with me for months in New Orleans.
(These photos are from two different films unless you count the collage of Mojo that's first, that would make it three movies I believe. Mojo and I did two separate scenes together.)
I like the one of me cumming on his chest. HOT!
VidkidTimo always had a way of capturing things like no one else. I think it's something tender and sexy. (I think there is such a thing in porn no matter if we want to deal with it or not.)

Lisa asked me about when she remembers talking to Oatmeal (He seriously went by that name most of the time. If I was fucked up and what I often call "Toast" when I really gone, think about it, Oatmeal and I would have been the breakfast club. *wink*) on the phone in New Orleans. He used to talk to her when I would call her and she always said, "I could only understand part of that. You two go have fun."

This photo was always one of my favorites. In his own way, he is beautiful. He always had a great body and it appeared to be sustained from beer and Clover Grill hamburgers.

I have so many stories to tell about him, I wouldn't know where to begin.

• He's been kicked out of and welcomed back to most of the bars in New Orleans for all that I can remember.
• He called me one time to go get him out of jail. I think he was carrying some drugs 9 blocks if I remember right and got caught. Somehow he got out of all the trouble and didn't have to ask me for bail money, just to come get him and his "new friend" from the McDonalds by the OPP. (Orleans Parish Prison) *slaps forehead*
• We were playing with water guns one day in my Magazine Street apartment and I ran to back of the shotgun house and set my water gun on the counter to fill it up. He slammed him fist on the water gun and smashed it to smithereens and said with the hottest New Orleans accent, "Now try and get me wet, fucker."
• We went to see my parents for Thanksgiving one time and at the gas station while I was pumping the gas, he got out the passenger side and stood up as he put his hand on the roof of the car and told me across the car. "I want to fuck you right here." I thought he was a turkey and it didn't happen, but it was hot.
• He used to add .com to everything he said .com. It was so funny.com. Then it got so annoying.com and he wouldn't stop.com. I used to say, "No I am for real, it's stupid now, fucker." and he would say, ".com" or "Okay. Let's fuck. .com" *beats head on wall*

I don't know what he's up to, or where he is, or what medication he's missing, but no matter what - here's to beautiful homeless, confused, searching, sexy, easily influenced, hard headed, bi-polar, stray, "I need some guidance and won't admit it." boys of the world.

MEMORY LANE: RentBoy.com Pool Party

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MEMORY LANE: San Diego Pride 2006

Years and many brain cells ago, this was at San Diego Pride in 2005. I wish I knew why I was wearing a ring, I don't wear much jewelry and hardly ever wear a ring. (...and yes, this was the nicest photo I could find out of the bunch.)

Memory Lane

I have these with Brent Corrigan and then Brent with Angel.

This is from November of 2006, I think that's the night I met Tom the photographer. I think.

Then, after 'Cockails with the Stars' we must have gone to 'The Lounge' above 'Tigerheat' and look who was there then too. Bobby Trendy and Jonathan Chang - those two, I tell you. Bobby had on the same shirt only in black. (...wait, it wasn't the same shirt then. It was a different shirt, same style.)