Monday, April 28, 2014

Stupidity + Ego + Drugs = Robbie



 So last the White Party just happened at it was kind of sad and pathetic. Same old people going to it were aged Circuit queens and twinks for the most part having the same thing in common, being drugged out. There was a select few 100 people who were sober and they were working white party as security they are in program. I was hired as one of the ES models. Which was ok until I met this worthless excuse for a human (Robbie).

So what can I tell you about him? First of all he is a drug addict. The sign that he was on drugs were clear as day. The jaw twitching and staring like he was going to kill someone was all sign of using G. Not to mention that he mentioned on the Ferris wheel that we all should get high. In the parking lot where he was asked if he was still rolling and he confirmed said yes. So I was curious about his balding because he was 95% of the time wearing a baseball cap to hide his receding hair line. A friend told me that it probably from the mass amounts of drug or steroids he was consuming.
Secondly Robbie is a thief. We were working the first night and he ended up stealing a crap ton of energy drinks and water so he had mixers for the drugs he was taking. When confronted about it he said he was hungry. Stupid Alter, how does liquid justify fixing your hunger problem? He also ended up stealing swimwear from the sponsors. Basically he is a lowlife and pretty annoying. Broke down worth pile of shit that people just forget about.
Thirdly he decided to tell some of his coworkers that he was an Alpha. I laughed as I was told this. The reason he said he was an Alpha was because he only fucks the grisliest twinks. The twinks have to be so screaming that he are bursting into flames, that’s how gay. He was caught with some of the ugliest LESBOYS around. When the rest of the crew caught him with the LESBOYS, he became a laughing stalk. When the word "Alpha" came to mind this picture went hand and hand with Robbie a perfect analogy.




Fourth he was so thwacked out of his mind he was never on time. When told to hurry up and change it took him five times longer than any other person. He also would disappear randomly and often when I followed him he was either with the LESBOYS or doing bumps of coke.
Fifth he couldn’t dance too, all he did was flex. He is pathetic, everyone was switching out and letting other people have the front stage. He was an ass hole and wouldn’t move from the spot. Flexing and flexing was all this untalented douche bag could do. His ego was a joke he could not give you an answer without throwing a hissy fit and excuse why he wouldn’t talk to you. Which was funny because a complete stranger was just trying to be nice and talk to him and Robbie had a fit.
So when he was losing his job he would attempt to kiss everyone’s ass and it was painful to watch the other model look away giving you big eyes like they wanted to strangle him. He ended up pissing and annoying everyone in the end. So if you want to see this Sac of shit he stands and poses at Fubar in West Hollywood. He has no other job because he can keep one.

My 14th Scene Live Video


The scene was with Mitch Vaughn. I was told I was going to be the top in an email and then I ended up being the bottom because the director lied. This post is going to be short and sweet. Mitch is a good guy he just recently moved from Vegas to LA, He is a nice enough guy on set as he is off set. He has a very yummy pink hole and it was great to eat. The live video was shot quickly and we all got the hell out of there as soon as possible because everyone was tired and they had been shooting a scene prior. That’s all I can say about it. I saw him as White Party 2014 and He seemed to be Enjoying himself.

Saturday, April 12, 2014

Arrogance and Fear



“HOW DARE HE ASSUME I WOULD AUTOMATICALLY BLOG ABOUT HIM?” How rude of that pimpled, hipster want to be, I am going to blog about him!

I haven’t been rubbed the wrong way in a while by someone. I know I did tell him I wouldn’t blog about him last night at work but hell why not? So I first came across Mr. 2013 international hooker of the year about two years ago and thought, he is kind of cute. Which I thought was odd because I normally stay away very far from blonds because I am normally not attracted to them. Then he had commented on something of mine and thought oh he was a cool guy. So things were looking pretty ok. Then, I started my blog, which in the beginning he liked. Then he switched his opinion because I was attacking Bruno on my blog. I didn’t have a problem with this. Everyone has right to their own opinion and thoughts.

So, last night I ended up actually meeting Mr. 2013 International Male Hooker, in person for the first time.  I was working and he came up to me and we both knew who each other was instantly. We were chatting and things were ok. So visually right off the bat, I was kind of stunned. I had told him that I thought he would be a lot shorter then he actually was. He is actually pretty tall. While we were working together we were being chatty and bitching about some of the idiot go-go dancers. So after dancing about an hour I got down. Soon after he followed, my lead he had only been up for about 30 minutes.

So in the changing room I got a much better look at him. There was a lot more, light in the changing room. I noticed a few things about him right away.  In my head I wanted to do was retract thinking about him sexually. The first thing I noticed was so endless number of zits he had. I had asked him, if he was on a cycle of steroids. His response was that he is winding down form a current cycle. He was covered in zits ranging from small to giant sized sores from front to back (a countless amount, it kind of freaked me out a little bit). The second thing was in my head, was that if he had been on steroids, I would expect a more developed chest and body. He had a boy body with a lumberjack face. Then I thought to myself he must be the most photo shopped person on the internet.

 

He was having issues with his cock ring and he asked me if I had one, I didn’t. I told him if his pubic hair was getting pulled out, why wouldn’t he just trim his pubes? His response was he couldn’t his pubes had to be long for his clients. Then conversation got bounced around, because other go-goes would change up the topic of conversation. Somehow being in the army got brought up. He said he saluted me for my service. I made a joke about him not saluting me because his dick wasn’t hard. His reply was that he didn’t think he had anything left because clients had drained him.

Time passed and we chatted some more here and there. When he first moved to LA he started the off ball rolling at being a slut. What I was told and what he confirmed that he was a major whore right off the bat, which nothing is wrong with that. Kicking things off with fisting my buddy. I guess he had a bad experience with me buddy. From what I know of my bud, if you’re a douche to him he doesn’t act very friendly. So chatting continued and he started talking more about random stuff. He started talking about this sex party he was going to after work. Having lived in Los Angeles for 8 plus years, I pretty much know who throws the sex parties in this town. I personally don’t go to sex parties because you never know who is going to be there and that freaks me the fuck out. He complained about having to stay the longer shift since he didn’t show up on time and that sex party was all that he could think of.

So I asked what area it was in so I could narrow who was the host of the party. I have saved some friends from crazies and crazy situations before involving sex parties. He started being an ass and saying it was private and that he wasn’t going to tell me. I had told him, it wasn’t my scene, I just wanted to know who was throwing it, might save him a headache or two. Again he came back with a smart ass comment and said that he wasn’t going to tell me anything about the party because, he might end up on my blog. I said something about he wouldn’t end up on it because we hadn’t done a scene together. So I guess I lied because here he is.

Work ended and I headed home. I was way to fucking tired, so I got home and took a shower and went to bed. I woke up at 6:30am kind of annoyed at him. I was being nice and friendly and he had been a dick. So I started to think about what I knew about the whole situation that occurred. He had mentioned that he didn’t want to walk to the party so he might “Uber” (taxi) it there.  So knowing what I know of the sex parties within walking distance I narrowed the field.

Thought Bubble in 3.2.1

Then I was like why wouldn’t he want to tell me? Then realized he was clearly afraid of it ending up on my blog. So thinking about it some more I kind came to the conclusion that it had to be a possibility of a few things. Examples included: a TWEAKER sex party, or a BAREBACK sex party or maybe a combo of the two. Since the area he could walk to from where he was at, hosted a lot of those. Not to mention his fear of someone knowing whose party he was going to. The thought of him getting put into a sling and getting used was laughable and cringe worthy. Unless he was lying about his dick not working. So letting my imagination run with it and the twisted sense of humor. My thoughts ran to Treasure Island Media movies references like the movie “Slammed” and “Dawson’s 50 load weekend.” Since I don’t know him very well and I enjoy speculating the most horrific speculations are my favorite. I asked him if he was a sex addict. He didn’t answer my question. He did basically confirmed that he was a sex addict. By saying he doesn’t think that there was such a thing as a sex addict. I rolled my eyes and thought why did I bother being friendly to this jackass all night long.

And we are back in 3.2.1

This info would kind of ruin his image of being a good boy in porn. If it true or not I don’t really care. At this point it was a waste of my time and energy trying to be nice to an asshole. I had given him info about how things worked at work. I was trying to be a nice guy and he ended up being full of himself the ego was inflated. I guess there is a truth to the saying, “If you are ugly on the inside it will show on the outside”.

Friday, April 11, 2014

Quality Porn People


This is a list of people that I enjoy and like from porn that I actually have met. As well as the reasons I like them.

Adam Killian: Sweet, funny, full of surprises, he is a colorful character or should I say rhinestone? He is hardworking and amazing in bed. I enjoy being around a lot kind of a mentor of mine. He tells me I impress him a lot.
Brandon Jensen: He is a sweet guy and honest. When you ask him for something he is on that shit. I have nothing bad to say about him. Just wish he worked for a better porn studio instead of the shady one he currently works for.

Jake Steel: Sweet, honest, caring, hardworking and good in bed. Just a good all-around guy nothing bad to say about him.

Seth Fornea/Jared LeBlanc: This duo only one does non sex porn but, I really enjoy both of them they are sweet and protective and that’s always a plus. I miss this duo.

Jonathan Agassi: OMG he a pervert and I think that’s part of his charm. He is a very colorful character. I enjoy the sober part when we hung out he is a real wild man. Sex with him is very intense.

 Tanner Wayne: I just like him. He is easy to be around and he fibs about his age which is kind of hilarious. Great fuck and hungry hole.
Johnny Ryder: Shared a room with him at a hotel in CA when a movie was being shot. He was very nice to me and easy to talk to.
Lucky Daniels: Known Lucky for a long time I enjoyed him a lot and he is a very sweet guy. Not much else I can say.

Dario Beck: Sweet, great in bed, caring, soft spoken, humble and shy. There are tons of things I could say about Dario the list goes on and on. I asked him to marry me. Sad thing is I don’t have a bank account that would make him happy so he declined my offer.

Donny Wright: Amazing in bed, sweet and a great guy. Wish he didn’t do drugs it might have lasted between the both of us he disappear on me which freaked me out.

 
Jimmy Durano: Love him. He is sweet, kind, soft spoken, smart, patient and he’s a hard worker. Having a big dick is a plus too I got too suck on it, yay.

James Ryder: Funny guy, nice, good in bed and I get to see him around town here and there when I am at work. Always comes out and chats and introduces me to his new boy friends.

Hot Rod: he is nice, quiet, and soft spoken, a colorful character and has massive dick poppers are a must with him.

Byron Saint: I knew him before he did porn. Sweet guy well-mannered and thinks the same way I do. Honest and caring and a game nerd like me. He does have a hungry hole.

Ali Steele: Hot and his a massive dick pig not to mention he is a nice guy.

Draven Torres: Sweet, cuddly, suitcase size, nice, caring, submissive the list goes on and on.  He is good peoples. Don’t know about the pee thing though.

Marcus Iasaacs: Greedy bottom, nice guy only complaint is that he doesn’t call or pick up the phone when he tells you to keep in touch with him.

Brad Kalvo: Sweet, nice, thoughtful, hardworking, generous, sassy, and he thinks about 99% of what I think just doesn’t say it like I do. He’s funny, easy to talk to and chill out with.

Tommy Defendi: He is a cool guy I enjoyed having dinner with him. We shot the shit for a while at a dinner when I was waiting for Boomer to get home from a meeting. Just a normal cigarette smoking overly comfortable with his sexuality kind of guy. He is a good one to keep around.
Brian Mills: Sweet guy, takes care of you and treats right. Miss him, wish he stuck around longer.

Jasun Marks: Sweet guy, honest, funny, he is a colorful character and words form his own mouth he is a dick pig. Who doesn’t love a dick pig?

My 13th Scene “Str8 Boy”

 
Well now you might know Hayden Richards as the gay for pay porn boy who was caught snorting coke on a pride float.  Well that’s who my scene partner was for Hot House. Personally I can’t tell you if he was a nice guy or not. He didn’t carry a conversations nor comment on anything anyone said unless it pertained to him. It was a BLAH scene. We had to stop every three minutes because he would lose his boner. He said I gave good head. Other than that much didn’t come out of his mouth. Rating wise it wasn’t the worst sex I have ever had, but it was far from the mediocre sex I have had too.
I really don’t know why straight guys get into porn if they can’t keep it up. Honestly if you are not getting the shot into your dick to keep it up then you really just need to bottom in the scene. Do I find him attractive, no? That’s just my opinion. The scene over all was pretty blah from the photographer they used. By the way if you run into him and he tell you to smile and he knows you are pissed and you really don’t want to smile. Grab that dam camera and smash the fuck out of it. Then tell him with love from JED. He has to be one of the most annoying photographers I have ever worked with. After telling him I don’t want to show my hole he would nag and nag until very unpleasant thought would run through your head. Those thoughts if acted out would land you in prison. To the food they fed you if they got you food, it usually was fruit snack or from a cheap ass delivery joint.
The only real enjoyment I got out of shooting with Hot House was it got to hang out with the build crew weird but nice guys and Jimmy Durano. Occasionally  when not on set I would get a hot fuck before or after the scene with one, two, or three of the locals.

Lemmings LOL


I was sitting down and thinking about some funny shit when a few things popped out of nowhere. Those few things are what I decided to write about. It sometimes helps to expound on paper then it does in thought. Do know, I am a nice person and very kind when I am shown respect, but there are two sides of a coin. I do like coming across as bitter, jaded, cynical and mean. The times when I am that way, is like therapy for me. So let’s call this post, therapy time. I hope you enjoy it because when people are honest and funny you can’t really go to wrong. So this post is kind of attacking a group of stupid people.  A very specific group of horrible people.

So, I was voted by some half rate blog a while back, that I had the worst twitter or I shouldn’t have a twitter account. Not naming any names but that’s kind of funny to think that a halfwit blogger is going to comment on the value of my Twitter. There is a reason why I don’t let just anyone read it, because rejects like this unnamed blogger will have more material to use because he cannot come up with anything original of his own. Then I started to think well he has these supporters that just are bitter faggots and usually agree with him regardless if what he says is true or not.

 I have these very kind words for those faggots. “Go run off a cliff like a lemming, because god knows you are better off dead than alive!” The reason why I say these kind words are plain and simple you follow a pathetic excuses for a human that, BETRAYS all that he stands for. Example: Taking a pic, while being buddy-buddy with Michael Lucas which, he has basically sworn to try to destroy. He will say anything he possibly can to draw negative attention. Even if there is rave attention in a positive sense he will avoid talking about it. Kind of reminds me of FOX NEWS (Ran by halfwits and full of lies with a bunch of retarded, backwoods followers) Now, now Lemmings don’t get your panties in a twist. I will reconfirm you are fucking IDIOTS. I know truth is hard for you to understand since you have been reading his blog, I mean, a weak and lame excuse for a blog, for a bit too long.

This is not a Self Help posting because I truly hope you find that cliff. Me showing the error of your ways/ there being no point to your existence, that you might find that cliff sooner. Myself an intelligent being, would not expect that the pathetic blogger, would post this on his blog.  The reason why, is he does not like to accept that, he is a single cell organism. He has no talent, he is not creative and he’s a leach of sorts. So when he reads something that he can twist he will twist it, since lacking enough brain cells to come up with something original, this does not lie in his capabilities. As well as not being able to wipe his own ass but that’s another topic. So maybe, pointing out that he doesn’t post things against himself, might make him post it. Honestly he probably won’t so don’t get your hopes up. When shit is mentioned about him he just avoids it or deletes it. Now Lemmings, as you are searching for that cliff remember higher the cliff, surer that you won’t survive. But hell if you don’t live near cliffs then a 40 story building should do the trick and if you are not in a tall city then a semi or train works just as fine. As long as the moving transportation is traveling at a fast enough speed, 72mph is a good speed.

As a reader you should really see what the content of the writer’s writing. For example if he is using pics that are not current, then you know something is up. As well if he is using the same things over and over again, to give his current post attention, then you know something is up. These are all telltale signs that he isn’t legit and you need to move on. Honesty is always the best policy and when your favorite blogger isn’t even anywhere near honest you should just stop reading. In this world there are always going to be people who will lie to you for a pay check. Since I am not getting a paycheck from this blog I have no need to lie to you. But other blogger will and do so.