
Black John Cash?!? What am I? A pirate searching for booty in prison?!?
Actually, that doesn't sound like a bad idea...
A gay actor / director / fundraiser / cabaret singer / lesbian-esque guitar player from the hills of East Tennessee, living in Chicago and looking for... wait... what is it I'm looking for again?

Black John Cash?!? What am I? A pirate searching for booty in prison?!?
Actually, that doesn't sound like a bad idea...
There was some talk on Newsarama about yesterday's dvd release of SUPERMAN: DOOMSDAY and how... well... gay it is.
Wow.
Is that a baseball bat in your briefs - - standing straight up and being forced to angle over to the top of your left hip because it's so damn big!!! - - or are you just happy to see me?
Or both. Please say it's both.
Why didn't any of the coaches look like THAT when I was in Little League?




Witnesses told authorities that Redfren, who has no arms, kicked Teer, and Teer struck Redfren, Whitehead said.

In case you can't make out the text, it says...
"I am P'gell... and this is NOT a story for little boys!"
Love it. Love her. Love it all!
"Could do" or "should do?" Or "better do if they want me to keep laughing at their lame-assed jokes?"
Well, maybe not super powers like the ones sported by The Legion of Substitute Heroes or anything (Color Kid, anyone? Arm Fall Off Boy? Come on...)
3. Would you rather be tied up or tie someone else up? Why?
Bonus: What's the most embarrassing thing you ever bought?I love that. I love ALL of that. Every INCH of that.
And something tells me there are SEVERAL inches to love.
So y'all, go over to Dirty Fukker Underwear and buy everything in sight! And then buy it all again for me. Size medium. Send it all to my home address.
If you live in Chicago, however, you should deliver your gift of Dirty Fukker Underwear to me personally, so I can give you a proper thank you. With "happy ending" free of charge!
You do get what I mean by "happy ending," right? Geez...
Thank you, J! Best of luck with your company! I know it will continue to be an incredible success!

It's so cute. Makes me laugh.
Happy Birthday, Philip. And as Lucy said to Ethel during one of their fights...
"Happy Birthday. I hope you live another 75 years."











1) William Sledd - This is a twink who worked at The Gap for a few years - - folding t-shirts and dissuading customers from purchasing what he sees as the greatest threat to mankind, "The Carpenter Jean," - - and now proclaims himself to be a fashion guru.
William: Do me a favor, shut the Hell up and do what you do best - - give your female hangers-on advice on which jeans accentuate their "Muffin Top."
I've only suffered through one of his lame-assed attempts at skewering pop culture and to me, he's like that gay man that we all know - - the friend of a friend who is always glaring around the room, looking for other people's Achilles Heel so he can stab it with his bejeweled letter opener and snarl about it in the corner with his white-belted, flip-flop wearing, faux-hawk sporting, "trying WAY to hard too look 23 again" friends.
This man is disturbed with a capital "Crazy Bitch." Seriously. He needs help. And yet, just like his personal pop idol Britney Spears, the American people see this person who is laying in the street bleeding and screaming for help and they stand, stare and point but never MAKE A MOVE TO HELP THEM.
Note to Hugh Hefner: If you want to re-launch The Playboy Club here in Chicago, may I suggest Playboy Bunnies that objectify men instead of women?




Notice the guy second from the left who can't quite go the full monty with his moon.
What is that guy covering up with on the far right? A plastic tub? And he's wearing a cowboy hat? What is he supposed to be? A Busboy at The Dixie Stampede?!?
Now, straight up, I will say the model is hot, but just go with me a second, ok? Just go with me...
See? I told you she was kick-ass. What's not to love about that?
"I say whip it. Whip it good!"
I'm sorry. Bad use of a Devo reference, but I just couldn't resist.
And who knew Karen Allen was back to reprise her character, Marion Ravenwood, from the first Indy movie, RAIDERS OF THE LOST ARK? I love that!!
Any woman who can win a game of shots against a room full of baddies in a bar THAT SHE OWNS and who starts her adventure with Indy by saying, "I'm your goddamn partner!" is a my kind of gal!
...well, first I gave it (and the model) a standing ovation if you know what I'm talking about...
"Jimmy, you ever... seen a grown man naked?"
"By the way, this wasn't just a 'guesses and estimations' type thing; the general had hard data. 