The Kiss

One-Handed Enjoyment

Hello.
Nothing really matters to me right now, so you’ll excuse me for a little bit – ok?

Do I Know You?
With extreme trepidation I joined the legions of people on Facebook over a year ago after I was censored by the MySpace goon-squad and was likened to ‘lice’. Initially, I found the good-natured and well-mannered people on Facebook to be like crisp, clean sheets – seductive and a great comfort to linger about in on a Sunday afternoon. I’ve made some great friends on there, reconnected with old ones, sold art through it (which I never did on MySpace!), and found the conversations to be adult and way above the troll-like behavior of some of the gay message boards filled with shadowy faces and dubious profiles seemingly created for the sole purpose of flinging feces u

Mister International Rubber
I heading to Chicago for MIR in the first week of November. I’ve got a bunch of stuff to take with me as I’ll have a booth where you can get your hands on some very rubbery art and cards to take home to decorate your den of iniquity or give to that special loved one. So… here’s the thing. I don’t want to put up in a hotel. Anyone in Chicago want to put me up? Hit me up! Now, what to pack from my extensive rubber clothing collection?