Single Gay Seattle Guy

Blogging can be so hard sometimes! I am super grateful to have a big cudly internet shoulder to cry on when I need it. The week started off well, on tuesday I went to the World AIDS Day luncheon at the Washington State Convention Center. I usually don't get into the whole Sexual Minority / Gay Community stuff like that, but I really should, and one of my new years resolutions will to become more involved in our community. I think it's important to stand up and be counted.

Afterwards, my sister called me to let me know that my chihuahua Peanut had passed away. He was already sixteen years old, and I know he lived a good life, but ever since I moved into this loft which doesn't allow pets, she has been taking care of him... I would have really liked to have taken him for one last walk through Capitol Hill park again, or even just held him and watched Animal Planet one last time. I wasn't even this shooken up when my best friend died in a car accident four years ago... oh well, I'm sure I'll be over it.

No luck last Saturday at the clubs... To other men sense my desperation for contact? I need to work on my confidence I think, and not scare away any would be boyfriends... There was this one delicious looking twink making eye contact with me at the bar, but after I ordered by gin and tonic I looked over and he was gone.

Next week, perhaps.

Whats up guys? I'm sure you're all dyyyying to know more about moi... My name is Trevor, and if you have spent any time in Capitol Hill, you've probably seen me parading my queen ass around Cuff and Purr like a bicurious college boy on spring break...

Well if you had to witness that, I'm sorry. Allow me to apologize and provide a little background. I just came out of a two year exclusive, monogamous relationship with a wonderful man (who later turned out to be a cheating faggot), and I reacted to being single again a little... strongly. Maybe even excessively.

But that's all behind me now! I went through a few months of craziness, met a lot of good people, had a lot of good times, a lot of long, sweaty, amazing nights (how explicit can I be in this blog?), but now I am ready to settle down with the right guy... If I can find him. And rest assured, I will look.

Anyway, if anyone wants to buy me drink, I'll be going to Purr Cocktail Lounge first, and then over to Neighbours (why do they spell it the Canadian way anyway? Ooh, Canadian boys are hot...), some come on by and give me a hug... I will probably need it.