I have always wanted to start a site. I wanted to talk about my life but I contemplated. Then I met Jay. Then I wanted to start a site for us. But I procrastinated. More than two years later, this is what I have now, a humble beginning. Just like any couples, we have been through many good and hard times together and this is one reason what this site is for: to put down our story in writing. So that this blog will witness our existence and hopefully we can flip through the archives one day and laugh at the silly things we did and be touched by Jay's heroic deed. Hi, I am Kay, we are boyfriends and this is the our story.
I'm Kay
Male. Smart and sentimental. 26yo. Enjoys movies (and porn) and reality shows. Sleeper. Uptight. Likes Robbie Williams. Has been to Singapore. Ogles at men. Just wants to be happy. Prefers to wear boxers. Selfless.
I'm Jay
Male. Sexy and studly. 29yo. Loves sushi and everything meat. Swimmer. Forgetful. Likes House music. Travels world over. Ogles at Kay. Want to be rich but not necessary famous. Likes not to wear underwear. Selfish.
I have not been around my computer lately as I needed to catch up on my work at the office after coming back from a short mountain climbing trip during the last weekend. The trip was not easy and not all made it to the peak but thanks for some motivation I did reach the top.
Coming back home was a good feeling because after all the exhaustion all I ever wanted is to have a good warm shower and hit the bed. Unfortunately, I woke up the next day with aches all over my thigh and shoulders resulted from the 6-7 hours of hike and the 13kg backpack over my back. I already expected the pain as I remembered enduring the same thing when I used to go camping during my teenage years. Of course the experience that time was more exciting, not that the excitement is any less this trip, but with the burst of testosterone during puberty everything seems more fun as you seek to learn more from the world (and also the same sex).
And so I woke up the next day and had difficult time walking the stairs...even bending over or kneeling down....and getting back straight up is hard (no pun intended). The muscles were aching. I was also scratching at many red small spots on my hands and legs and some on my back. I could have been bitten by some bugs in the jungle I am not sure but the doctor prescribed me some cream which might alleviate the itch.
It is hard to reach your back without looking at the mirror and if Jay were here he would already have asked me to strip and lie on my stomach so he could, ermm, he could put the ointment on those hard to reach spots on my back. I so can't wait for that moment.
On another note, I feel rather honoured being invited to compete in what they call the American Idol: Ass Crack Edition over at Proceed At Your Own Risk. I am not one who likes to be in limelight but in this case if feels good to be a part of the search for the best butt crack. Funny.