Friendships can be categorised. You know, things like the Best Friend, the Gay Buddy, the Coffee Partner, and the Nosy Neighbour. Amidst my unconventional life however, begets a new category of friendship - The Spiritual FB (as for the mysterious initials, well I won't reveal the less-then-family-friendly nature behind them, but it would be made apparent as the pass
To Marvin and forefather1, I could easily start opening a can of whoop ass by screaming 'pharisees' and 'brood of vipers' into your faces, but though flame wars are fun, I'm in no mood for having some childish fun. Before I go on, I would like to tell you I'm part of the Christian fundementalist tradition that believes homosexuals and other assorted heathen goes to hell. The fact is - I still believe that, but also believe God is als
God's Word is His sperm. Sex is a physical reflection of the divine intimacy that is experienced between the Father, Son and Holy Spirit. Sex originated from God and was a way which He used to communicate to us the kind of intimacy he desires with humaity. Far from being impure, sex is entirely holy and, unlike other expressions of love, does not
Ahhh.... a poem manifested so beautifully on screen in Peter Weir's Picnic at Hanging Rock. Still send chills down my spine to this day.
Hmmm Dune: Yup, you are right that it is not about my need and desire for suffering. As for following a denomination in which I cannot believe - the fact is, I believe even the most profound theology is flawed anyway simply because we're utilising human understanding to understand a God whose beyond our comprehension. Because of our individual flaws, I'm bound to disagree with some of the teachings, but for me that's not really the issue. Christia
It is not easy wanting to hump cute men, while at the same time having religious principles that tell you whatever you're doing is abhorent. What exarcebates the situation, is the fact that I'm far from being a nominal Christian, I have preached in church and served in the ministry all this time. I do believe homosexuality is wrong, even though refusing
Hmmm... I think what I have is some wierd form of bisexual schizophrenia. When it comes to the female species, the attraction is never purely sexual. There are always elements of emotional and spiritual connection that rounds the person up and makes them attractive. This is probably a good thing, because in terms of pure looks, not many girls turn my head. On the hand for men my desires are purely sexual, which in turn is derived from their
Well, this devotion does manifest itself in front of other people, simple portayed by the way I dressed. You see, when one has a red mohawk and really flashy dress sense, that the tendency is for that person's intention not to blend in with the surrounding. As a result, even the public transport people remember me. As for still having friends in the first place, well, I'm a funny guy and nice to be around, and I did tone down the self-absorbedness f
The urge to sleep with men isn't just a mere preference of which gender to screw. The issue is not just confined to sexuality but somehow encompass an entire lifestyle. In other words, I do not exist in isolation. By proclaiming I like men as well as women, I am interpellated into a whole community encompassing very specific discourses, history and semiot
Ricky Martin is nowhere to be found. The star quality of William Hung shines so bright amidst his spastic gyrations and horrendous singing in his rendition of She Bangs , effective relegating Ricky to the pit of obscurity. However, before the myth of Ricky Martin fades away, I intend to resurrect this trifling little issue on his sexuality. <
I am a sinner. These are my confessions. I look back at my past, to ponder on why I am who I am today. My frailty is astounding, as minor issues revertebrating across eternity - spying on my maid taking her bath, being the smelly kid in school, becoming the object of inexperienced parental errors in lieu of being firstborn - its impact increasing with the
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