I should be here more often but my career ( what a weird thing to come from my mouth ) has me full up the last year. As it is, in a weeks time, I'll be leaving San Francisco to open the second restaurant in what I hope is the start of a national brand.
And though I'm not the owner or investor ( yet ) I am quickly moving up in the new company.
Can you believe they put me in charge of a multi-million dollar restaurant? And a celebrity Chef too boot.
How my life has changed in the last
In a forum somewhere on that one site, there was a discussion topic that asked a simple question…Top or Bottom.
And after reading all the comments in that thread, and believe me you should read them because they are extremely amusing, I decided to reply to that thread and offer up my perspective.
And then, as one or two of you might know by now, I noticed my reply was getting rather long winded so I decided to answer this question in my blog where there is less of a chance that something
A boring look into the existence of Jason Rimbaud
In the forums of GayAuthors, in the Games and Humor thread, there is an entry called Personal Questions. Basically it’s a forum game where each person asks a personal question and the next person answers the question before asking his own personal question.
As I read through all the questions and the replies, I realized that there was numerous questions I would have love to have answered. So I thought it would be a good idea if I took s
A New and Improved Blog Experience Brought to you by the one and only Jason Rimbaud
The other day or maybe it was the other week, life has a habit of going by faster than the speed of light and sometimes I feel like I’m being left behind, I was at work and all I could think about was grubbing on some 4 Alarm Hot Wings from my favorite place in the world, SmokeEaters, in downtown San Jose.
For those of you that watch the Food Network Channel, and more importantly, Man Vs Food Nation, you
How’s it going?
What, not a good enough opening for you? I concur.
Howdy!
What, too hickish? Okay.
What’s up peeps?
What, too street for you? Check.
Where’s all my bitches at?
I could go on but what’s the point. f**k it.
So the other day I picked up a little train twink from the train. Well, to be more accurate, I got picked up by a little twink boy the other day on the train.
My life has been running smooth on all cylinders for the last few weeks. Now t
The Art of Letting Go
Written By: Jason Rimbaud
“You don’t have a f**king clue as to what you want much less what you want from me.”
Words, words, and more words designed to cause as much damage as possible without resorting to violence. Maybe I regret those words that were blurted out in the middle of a crowded restaurant the other night. You see, I think I might have come to a crossroad in my life and maybe this once, I’m taking the right path.
Work—where to start with that mess
June 25th, 2011
The thing about Mark is…hard to define and I’ve tried to define it, shape it, and understand it going on three years. It could be his looks, he’s a real f**king hottie in a complete nerd star way. His personality? Maybe, he’s playful and caring and loves his friends and family with a passion that is scary for someone with my background. His work ethic? He goes to school full time and works full time. His drug addiction? He has to smoke first thing in the morning and se
5:00AM...M wakes me up by straddling my back and whispering in my ear that he wants me to go running with him
5:15AM...M and I walk out the front door to freezing wet air and head off toward the upcoming sunrise
6:15AM...We walk back inside the house and head toward the shower, we don't make it
6:17AM...M rewards me for running with him
7:04AM...We get in the shower and I thank him for rewarding me
7:43AM...We sit down for breakfast. M gets 2 eggs over easy with coffee and I
It wasn't until I talked to you on the phone
That's when I realized just how much I missed you
Your voice brought back so many memories
I haven't thought about the "thistle" incident in years
And for a time it was like 1995 all over again
When we were still an "us" and mostly happy
It wasn't until we both hung up the phone
That's when I realized just how little I missed you
We both know that this life is ever changing
This is a fact based on a principle we both understand
Friendship
Moonlight Will Prevail
Part Seven
Story By: Angel Perez
Written By: Jason Rimbaud
Both of us hit the water at the same time. And for a while, we splashed around, dunking one another. You know all the childish ways you would try to make contact without seeming too. But once we started wrestling, things quickly got out of hand.
After I hit the water, my erection pretty much went south fast. I believe it would be safe to say that my genitals had retreated inside my body due to the chilly
Moonlight Will Prevail
Part Six
Story By: Angel Perez
Written By: Jason Rimbaud
So somehow I found myself getting dressed in the darkness and opening my bedroom window. Greg had informed me that we had to sneak out through the bedroom window, and that this was an unbreakable rule.
He told me that he had done it many times before over the years and that running around at night was exciting. True to his usual lies, I would find out later that this was his first time sneaking out as well
Moonlight Will Prevail
Part Five
Story By: Angel Perez
Written By: Jason Rimbaud
Though I thought these things in my mind, I still looked around the room nervously making sure no one had heard him swear. I was extremely scared that if my father had heard him utter that word, I would lose my new friend, my maybe savior, forever. When he saw me looking around the room, he began to laugh.
I can remember that laugh so vividly. It was a laugh full of mischief, and very infectious. Not like
Moonlight Will Prevail
Part Four
Story By: Angel Perez
Written By: Jason Rimbaud
I started squirming around in my seat which only caused my father to smack me on the leg and command me to pay attention.
I managed to look embarrassed and turned my focus from the boy sitting across the aisle and back on the minister standing in the front of the church.
And as the minister spoke about the dangers of alcohol and the virtues of living a Christian life in this evil time, I discreetly s
Moonlight Will Prevail
Part Three
Story By: Angel Perez
Written By: Jason Rimbaud
My parents had told me that my evil thing was the downfall of humanity and that nothing good would ever come from it until I was safely married. After that first orgasm, I found out they had lied. A lot had come from my evil thing and for the first time in my life I began to question what they had taught me.
I
The other day I was walking to the B.A.R.T. (Bay Area Rapid Transit), which is another name for the local Subway system, it was late, sometime around 11:PM, when I was approached by three youths, they couldn't have been older than twenty. Even though I was listening to my I-Pod, I am aware of my surrounding, and when they stopped in front of me, barring my way to walk, I took out one of the ear buds, and looked at them blankly.
The tallest one, which still didn't come up to my shoulder, told
I've been on vacation for the last five days and I must say, I haven't done anything of importance. Okay, that's not really true, I have done things. Yet none of these things were things I had been needing to do.
On Sunday, while on the train going home to start my five day vacation, I wrote this in my notes section of my handy dandy I-Phone...'Starting tomorrow, I'll be having five days off work, not really sure what I'll be doing or where I'll be going but it's time to find a warm hole a
I was in a bar earlier tonight and this black guy I have never met before comes over and says, I quote, "For a white boy, you have mad flavor."
I'm not really sure what "mad flavor" is, but I gots it.
So why would this stranger come over and say things I don't really understand? I guess I should start at the beginning. Well, not that far back, I don't think even my loyal reader would stick around to read this Blog Entry if I started at the beginning. So lets start from a beginning.
I
I guess I'm in love with my I-Phone. With all the applications you can get for it, I'm surprised it's not listed as one of the worlds greatest something or other. Though now that I think about it, the I-Phone should come with an ugly people spotting application for those of us that take a drink from time to time. It sure would've come in handy last night. I'm not saying he was a two but he was definitely a two. *shudders*
I was accused of not making sense the other day...but when I'm th
I've been a member here for years. I'm pretty sure I could go and find out just how long it was but then I'm way to lazy for that. And just like my horrible grammer skills, I'd rather you'd do all the hard work and I'll stay floundering in ignorance.
So what should I talk about in this first Blog Entry.
It's not like I'm a stranger to Bloging. I have a Blog over at Awesome Dude that has been going on for days and some say it's entertaining. But then I don't trust people who say tha
