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.
And so I saved the first 3 episodes I had downloaded to the portable hard drive and brought it over to Jay's place.
I can't wait to see the first three episodes. I haven't seen them, waiting to watch with you.
Huh? What do you mean first 3? I thought you said you had the whole season?
I don't. It's currently showing in the US and I can only download each episode week after week.
Then I'm not watching it. You know I can't watch one episode and let the suspense hang there while I can't do anything about it. I prefer to have all the episodes so I can watch them back to back.
Which then brought us to the nearby DVD shop. He contemplated between Desperate Housewives Season 2 and Lost Season 2 but eventually chose the latter.
I was sulking on the way back after he bought it. I wanted to watch the episodes I downloaded. I waited for him and that's why I didn't watch them as soon as I had them downloaded.
Jay knew I wasn't happy.
In the car, the radio started playing Ricky Martin's Livin La Vida Loca and that was when he started to dance the silliest and stupidest moves to the song. I tried not to be amused but I couldn't hold myself. He was constantly looking at me to see if I had cheered up. For a guy with such big ego to do a funny thing like that, it's not easy to come by. In fact I think it's almost as rare as a multiple orgasm.
Do that again okay? I wanna dance silly with you too.