Monday, February 13, 2006

International Date Lines

Sometimes flying around the world can make you crazy with jet lag and at other times it has no effect whatsoever. These three maginificent specimens were spotted after a long trip bogged down unexpectedly in cosmopolitan San Francisco. Seen shirtless and a bit stunned at the notorious EndUp at three on a Friday afternoon, one instantly wonders whether they had been up all night or were they merely getting an early jump on Friday evening? I don't know. But I do know that the EndUp is a gay bar open virtually non-stop and well known throughout "the community" as a clearinghouse for east asian crystal meth. The good stuff, you know, vice without the v, a particular blend of go-fast that will have you so wired for so long that the mere sight of a bed will elicit howls of delerious laughter from a user. What these three clean cut kids were looking for or how long they struggled against the prevailing winds of the EndUp are questions beyond the reach of this intern's table. Like blurred lines?

9 comments:

Anonymous said...

Talk about kissing bandits!

Learning Curves said...

I love it when I see old queens mixing with new ones.

Anonymous said...

fairies and fairy dust: a double dose of short tempers and irrational hissy fits!

john Martin said...

who cares. this looks about as fun as a funeral

Anonymous said...

Given that the two currencies of power in homotown are money and beauty, I'd wager that all but the third shirtless dreamboat struck out.

Anonymous said...

Which shirtless dreamboat, though

Anonymous said...

The rich one!

Anonymous said...

The rich one must also be a co-star in SHES THE MAN

Anonymous said...

it sounds like john martin is sour because he didn't make it into this posting.

 

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