<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887</id><updated>2012-02-06T00:31:02.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kyle's Hot Spot!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-5969716582674692257</id><published>2009-01-28T20:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T20:10:25.074-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SYEA30u_caI/AAAAAAAAAS8/S0ES2SBCqKI/s1600-h/surfing-for-porn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SYEA30u_caI/AAAAAAAAAS8/S0ES2SBCqKI/s320/surfing-for-porn.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296515595812958626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got the day off from school yesterday because we got covered with ice here and I was thinking YaY!  now I can spend all day blogging and looking at porn and uhhh...looking at more porn.  And then I would probly do other things less productive.  But then we lost all our power!  And it was out all day!  And I had to wank without even having any porn to look at!!!  Im sorry but thats just not right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computer update, I wasn't able to load Avast but I did get AVG on and I THINK it may be working...it found all kinds of adware stuff (no viruses tho which is good).  Thanks again jhorner and everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Kiss Tony thanks for the mention on your blog, I would thank you there but i can't find any way to comment (am i just missing it?)  And thanks Jake too but seriously, my hot spot is NOT str8 lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of my hot spot, I told you all about my friend Tasha, if you weren't paying attention, she's my best friend and also-- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-the only person who Ive told Im gay and the only one who knew about Eric (who was my first/only bf so far), and she is also--&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-the person who first showed me yaoi.  She collects yaoi pics and puts it them folders named after all the boys she knows if she thinks the pics look like them lol. Seriously.    So anyway...if you look at the first 2 pics at the bottom of my blog you will see 2 pics that Tasha has in a folder named "Kyle and Eric".  Yeah, kind of embarassing huh?  And its all just her imagination anyway.  I mean,  Eric wasnt THAT big.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And im not blond.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/10.gif" width="18" height="18" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-5969716582674692257?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5969716582674692257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=5969716582674692257&amp;isPopup=true' title='43 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/5969716582674692257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/5969716582674692257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-got-day-off-from-school-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SYEA30u_caI/AAAAAAAAAS8/S0ES2SBCqKI/s72-c/surfing-for-porn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>43</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-1354178909978373663</id><published>2009-01-26T23:56:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T00:49:55.524-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This and then the other thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX6gdnoI8dI/AAAAAAAAAS0/BzaD7Kh-o4c/s1600-h/pervert_tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX6gdnoI8dI/AAAAAAAAAS0/BzaD7Kh-o4c/s320/pervert_tn.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295846642548273618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok first, I'm still messing with the computer. I am trying to download the fix jhorner told me about but uh...my computer keeps freezing during the download lol. So I still can't chat on yahoo or msn BUT I did get a gmail and it has a chat thing on it and it seems to work so far...anyway I changed my addy on my profile to the gmail and if you also have gmail we could chat. But I'm still trying on the computer fix cuz yahoo chat is better. I'll let you know. Its all just kinda confusificating. And thanks a lot to everybody for all the suggestions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, I don't want this to be just a yaoi porn site because I am not ALWAYS just a purvurt trying to make everybody else purvy, and some people don't seem to like the more, um...you know...hardcore pics.&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, a lot of the time I AM a purvy guy trying to make everybody else purvy. And some ppl DO like the more NC-17 type yaoi. Sooooo what to do???&lt;br /&gt;Ok heres my solution. Im gonna keep the kissing-hugging-romantic stuff at the top of the page in the sidebar so that people who only want to read my highly intellectual blogs about life and philosophy and stuff like that won't be going "OMG he's a PuRV!" And I'm gonna put all the more HC yaois at the bottom so you purvy types can scroll down past the old posts and see it! Yeah. That should work lol. (oh and im going to change them around more often too so ya gots som variety!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok thats all the news thats fit to print!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-1354178909978373663?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1354178909978373663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=1354178909978373663&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/1354178909978373663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/1354178909978373663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-and-then-other-thing.html' title='This and then the other thing'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX6gdnoI8dI/AAAAAAAAAS0/BzaD7Kh-o4c/s72-c/pervert_tn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-5700531366976454198</id><published>2009-01-24T01:47:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T00:44:59.217-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ARrrrgghhhh!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SXq7Y4qh73I/AAAAAAAAAPU/XB2TFWW42VY/s1600-h/pjun5l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294750348129464178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SXq7Y4qh73I/AAAAAAAAAPU/XB2TFWW42VY/s320/pjun5l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've told this to a few guys but I should say it here also, my computer is really messed up. Its OLD and its on dial up, and even worse is that I think its got some kind of adware or spyware stuff on it that I haven't been able to figure out how to get off. Anyway, when i try to use my IM to chat most of the time the comp just freezes up. I did get it working some today and added any of you guys who invited me but as soon as i started chatting it messed up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(friend) hi kyle i never see you online!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(me) yeah well its coz my comp always freez...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(me, to myself) ARRRrgggghhhhh!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*shakes fist*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Anyway im going to try to use it but if you see me on and we start chatting and all of a sudden im gone, don't think im being rude hehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would never just leave in the mid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-5700531366976454198?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5700531366976454198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=5700531366976454198&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/5700531366976454198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/5700531366976454198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/arrrrgghhhh.html' title='ARrrrgghhhh!!!!'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SXq7Y4qh73I/AAAAAAAAAPU/XB2TFWW42VY/s72-c/pjun5l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-512592024573238427</id><published>2009-01-21T15:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T15:50:15.212-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God, Science and Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SXeIQewl4RI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Zn2qfDQaT3g/s1600-h/hs-2005-02-f-full_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SXeIQewl4RI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Zn2qfDQaT3g/s320/hs-2005-02-f-full_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293849703713464594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Isn't that a beautiful pic?  Its called "Light Echoes From Red Supergiant Star."  A friend of mine showed me a link to this website that is all about the Hubbel telescope and its pretty amazing and there are some awesome pics there, you should see them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hubblesite.org/gallery/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Pics From The Hubble Telescope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What I told my friend is that looking at something like this makes me believe that there must be a God.  I mean, I know that the Hubble site is a science site and that all these things have been discovered by science, but I'm not one of those people who believe that you can either believe in God OR science.  I think science is the way that God shows us how He did it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow I wrote a whole blog and didn't even think about sex.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if Im SICK???  OMG maybe I'm SICK!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait...I just thought about sex.  Whew.  I'm ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-512592024573238427?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/512592024573238427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=512592024573238427&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/512592024573238427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/512592024573238427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/isnt-that-beautiful-pic-its-called.html' title='God, Science and Beauty'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SXeIQewl4RI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Zn2qfDQaT3g/s72-c/hs-2005-02-f-full_jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-3114486473394787292</id><published>2009-01-19T00:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T03:29:29.782-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes We Can!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SXQWuXGPjEI/AAAAAAAAANs/1nChytfPW-k/s1600-h/obama_jedi_knight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SXQWuXGPjEI/AAAAAAAAANs/1nChytfPW-k/s320/obama_jedi_knight.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292880447797169218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am pretty excited about tuesday and Barack Obama becoming President.  I was never really following politics until this election, but I admire Barack Obama a lot and I think he could be a great President.  And I'm not just saying that because I think he's sexy hehe. We will get to watch the inaguration (spell check?) at school, they're setting up a big tv in the auditorium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see in other news...um...WOW its been cold here.  We got down to ZERO a couple nights ago which hardly ever happens here.  The last time was before I was born so I guess it was kind of an event.  I went outside to see what zero feels like and I can tell you that what it feels like is---COLD!  (Which made me think of hot men but then just about anything can make me think of hot men.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to write a blog about that last blog I wrote, but I'm not sure about that yet.  I have been a little worried about writing much about Eric because I've seen on other blogs guys write about having a bf who was older than they are and everybody is like OH thats so terrible.  And Eric isn't even that much older.   It does make me sad that he seems to want to forget that we were together, but I sort of understand that too.  But anyway I will always remember him and even though it was only a short time we were seeing each other it was special.  Maybe I'll write more about it later.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and one more thing.  I want to make a sort of public-private THANK YOU to somebody.  Public because I'm saying it here, private because I won't say his name (I don't think he'd want that).&lt;br /&gt;There are some verrrrrry weird ppl who hang out in internetworld.  I get some strange emails lol.  Some of them are just sexxxy which is always nice hehe, and some of them are friendly and asking about my life and things, but I got an email from a guy who saw my blog and it was really special.  He just wanted to be my friend and he gave me a gift just because he wanted to do something kind for somebody.  It pretty much amazed me.  &lt;br /&gt;Soooo, thank you Mr. X--you know who you are lol.  (And Tasha thanks you also.)   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-3114486473394787292?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3114486473394787292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=3114486473394787292&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/3114486473394787292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/3114486473394787292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-pretty-excited-about-tuesday-and.html' title='Yes We Can!'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SXQWuXGPjEI/AAAAAAAAANs/1nChytfPW-k/s72-c/obama_jedi_knight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-8833929907051312723</id><published>2009-01-14T22:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T22:51:53.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Pic with a (made up) Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SW6yxe-MQCI/AAAAAAAAANk/zwtvYimhM3Y/s1600-h/LP__by_TristanGreer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SW6yxe-MQCI/AAAAAAAAANk/zwtvYimhM3Y/s320/LP__by_TristanGreer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291363175404159010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;This is another pic I uh...borrowed...from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themalebeauty.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The Male Beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; blog which really has some good photos.  Like I said before, a lot of the pics there are sexy and hot, but also a lot of them just make you think there must be a story that goes with them.  Like this one.  For this story we are going to call the boy in this pic, well lets see...how about maybe...Kyle. (no its not really me but the story is sort of true)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;For a while Kyle had thought that maybe Eric loved him, but when Eric moved away and never called him again, Kyle thought that it had all been in his head and that all Eric had wanted really was sex.  Kyle tried calling him and emailing but Eric mostly didnt even answer or just answered with a few words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after almost a whole year had passed, Kyle got a phone call, and it was Eric.&lt;br /&gt;Eric said that he was going to be coming back to town for a while, and he wanted to get together.  Kyle was happier than he ever imagined he could be.  Eric said that they should meet at the park at noon, and Kyle was there an hour early just from excitement.  He sat under a tree and waited.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noon came...no Eric.  Kyle thought maybe he was just a little late.  1 o'clock came...no Eric.  2 o'clock.  Finally Kyle realized that Eric must have changed his mind and didn't really want to see him again.  Kyle knew that he should never have hoped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ok thats the story, I bet if you look at this pic and the expression on that boy's face it makes you think of a story too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-8833929907051312723?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8833929907051312723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=8833929907051312723&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/8833929907051312723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/8833929907051312723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-pic-with-made-up-story.html' title='Another Pic with a (made up) Story'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SW6yxe-MQCI/AAAAAAAAANk/zwtvYimhM3Y/s72-c/LP__by_TristanGreer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-969075625116012230</id><published>2009-01-12T17:33:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T17:47:02.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning!  Adult Content!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SWvGTTM53wI/AAAAAAAAANc/Dur94megLDk/s1600-h/warning.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 292px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SWvGTTM53wI/AAAAAAAAANc/Dur94megLDk/s320/warning.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290540222150991618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ok I can tell some of you dont understand some things about how teenagers think so Im here to help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You know that "Content Warning" thing that comes up before some blogs?  Or you ever see those warnings on some sites that are like the one I put up on this blog?  Adults Only Keep Out Or You Will Die etc etc?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well the meaning of that may seem clear to you but please be aware that to just about everyone I know who is say 13 to 17, what those warnings are very clearly saying is---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OMG!! CLICK HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;NOW!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I hope this helps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-969075625116012230?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/969075625116012230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=969075625116012230&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/969075625116012230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/969075625116012230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/warning-adult-content.html' title='Warning!  Adult Content!!!'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SWvGTTM53wI/AAAAAAAAANc/Dur94megLDk/s72-c/warning.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-5946664424851166835</id><published>2009-01-11T20:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T20:39:19.134-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SWqeh-GiNnI/AAAAAAAAANU/wJWgW92zlEM/s1600-h/yands+(49).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SWqeh-GiNnI/AAAAAAAAANU/wJWgW92zlEM/s320/yands+(49).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290215018743346802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hate sunday nights.  I especially hate sunday nights when I have a pile of stuff to do for school and I haven't started it.  And I most especially hate it when the stuff I have to do is math.  Whoever invented trigonometry should be waterboarded by Dick Cheney then forced to eat snails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yes I know, some people like to eat snails.  In fact the guy who invented trigonometry is probably just the kind of guy who LIKES to eat snails.  So nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I sukk at math.  I do ok at most other things but math.  So.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I wish I could think of interesting things to write about.  I started to write this whole long blog about a guy who beat me up when I was 9.  He beat me up just because he didn't like me, no reason.  A bunch of people were watching.  I knew I couldn't stop him from beating me up because he was a lot bigger than me, but the one thing I was trying not to do was to cry.  But finally I started crying.  Everybody watching was laughing.  They thought it was great entertainment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So I was writing this blog about it then it sort of veered into fantasy.  In my fantasy Kevin is hitting me and I'm on the ground but I won't cry, and he keeps hitting me, then suddenly from behind him Mr. Cosgrove yanks Kevin off of me and smacks him to the ground and Kevin starts to cry like a baby.  And everybody laughs.&lt;br /&gt;Then Mr. Cosgrove picks me up and takes me into his office and says "Kyle are you all right?"  And I say yes.  Then he says he better check me out to make sure.&lt;br /&gt;And then the fantasy gets XXX rated (and Im not 9 yrs old anymore you pervs).   I'll have to think about whether or not to tell you that part of the fantasy.  Some of you may be too young to hear this you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-5946664424851166835?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5946664424851166835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=5946664424851166835&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/5946664424851166835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/5946664424851166835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-hate-sunday-nights_5727.html' title=''/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SWqeh-GiNnI/AAAAAAAAANU/wJWgW92zlEM/s72-c/yands+(49).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-3237184147773718289</id><published>2009-01-08T17:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T17:25:55.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'>stream of consciousness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I was trying to think of something to write on my blog but nothing was coming to mind, so I thought Id try a thing we did in class one time called stream of consciousness writing.  Its where you don't try to think anything through, just write whatever comes into your head.  So ok here goes, this is what my stream of consciousness is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow its kind of cold in here sex sex hot guys sex sex I like hamburgers with a lot of mustard sex sex sweaty sex sex my cat is funny sometimes sex sex sex I wish I had a better computer sex sex and sex but also sex my right sock has a hole in the toe sex sex sex horny sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok well thats sort of how my mind works.  Pretty interesting huh?  When I did this in class I left out the embarrassing parts, like about my socks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-3237184147773718289?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3237184147773718289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=3237184147773718289&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/3237184147773718289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/3237184147773718289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/stream-of-consciousness.html' title='stream of consciousness'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-851256361607372132</id><published>2009-01-06T20:53:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:45:35.112-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prof. Purvert Answers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SWQXRYE-EAI/AAAAAAAAANE/ilFT44fNUQA/s1600-h/SxHlovehate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SWQXRYE-EAI/AAAAAAAAANE/ilFT44fNUQA/s320/SxHlovehate.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288377449728315394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Yaoi For Dummies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;by Prof. Kyle D. Purvurt, PhD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So in the couple weeks since I started this blog I've gotten hundreds of emails saying "PLEASE Professor Purvurt, please tell us more about YAOI!"  Well ok, maybe it wasn't actually hundereds of emails...maybe it was um...2 emails.  Same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm here to serve.  I could just do the easy thing and send you all to a website that tells all about yaoi, but that would be the lazy way to do it.  &lt;br /&gt;So uh, thats what Im going to do of course hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yaoi"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The Wiki Yaoi Entry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so everybody go read that now.  I'll wait.  *taps fingers on desk waiting*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh good you're back.  Now in case you were'nt paying attention, there are a few things I want to add about yaoi.  I'm not some purist about it, I'm not one of those people who believes that if it isn't Japanese it can't be yaoi (tho the best stuff IS Japanese).  BUT you should know that yaoi is NOT just "gay cartoons".  It is NOT dumb hentai stuff which is just sex cartoons.  Yaoi is about stories and emotions.  And uh, sex hehe.  Some of it is just kind of romantic, kissing and hugging stuff, and some of it is reeeaaly hard core.  (Theres a little of each on my sidebar if you'll notice.  *waits while you notice*)  But yaoi is ALWAYS about stories, not just sex, and thats why I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to warn you about something.  If you say you like yaoi, some ppl will immediately think you must be a 13 year old girl.  Im serious!  For some reason, other than gay guys, yaoi is REALLY popular with teenage girls!  (I learned about yaoi from my friend Tasha lol).  Scientists have studied this for decades trying to understand why girls like yaoi, but now I--Professor Kyle D. Purvurt, will give you the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer is-- nobody knows.  Teenage girls are just strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some sites you can check out for yaoi.  Be careful on the Chan sites tho if you decide to post any yaoi of your own because some of those guys really are purists and they will fail you fast if you put shota or guro or loli or hentai on the yaoi board.  "YOU FAIL!!" hehe. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://orz.4chan.org/y/imgboard.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;4 Chan Yaoi Board&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.7chan.org/y/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;7 Chan Yaoi Board&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hackthemainstream.com/projects/project_sweet.cfm"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hack The Mainstream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Or just google the word yaoi and start following links.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ok thats it for now.  My next lesson will be on nuclear physics or how to properly eat an oreo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-851256361607372132?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/851256361607372132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=851256361607372132&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/851256361607372132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/851256361607372132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/prof-purvert-answers.html' title='Prof. Purvert Answers'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SWQXRYE-EAI/AAAAAAAAANE/ilFT44fNUQA/s72-c/SxHlovehate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-8914354654886675630</id><published>2009-01-04T13:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T14:38:26.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Commentzzzz???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SWEPdzLvIBI/AAAAAAAAAKE/hoH22A3E3cM/s1600-h/basdjcover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 197px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SWEPdzLvIBI/AAAAAAAAAKE/hoH22A3E3cM/s320/basdjcover.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287524442139729938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I got a nice email from a guy today and he said he had tried to make a comment on my blog but he couldn't.  Hmmm.  I checked all the settings and things so ppl should be able to comment.  Anyway this is a request, if you can plz just make a comment on this blog so I know if its working ok.  Haha ya I know it sounds like im just begging for attention lol.  Well, um...yeah hehe.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oh and if you try to leave a comment but can't,  just leave a comment saying that you can't leave a comment.  (I bet youre wondering if im blond now right? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ok if you CAN'T leave a comment maybe email me to let me know?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;kthnxbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-8914354654886675630?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8914354654886675630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=8914354654886675630&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/8914354654886675630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/8914354654886675630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-got-nice-email-from-guy-today-and-he.html' title='Commentzzzz???'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SWEPdzLvIBI/AAAAAAAAAKE/hoH22A3E3cM/s72-c/basdjcover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-6760206943343303596</id><published>2009-01-03T02:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T03:15:17.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 Things About Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SV8ZDelIxWI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/bMeqaOh_yAg/s1600-h/top-ten-gold-300x299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SV8ZDelIxWI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/bMeqaOh_yAg/s320/top-ten-gold-300x299.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286972035095381346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;So I'm seeing all these blogs and guys doing the "Things About Me" lists and since I haven't said a whole lot about myself here yet I thought I would do one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My favorite bands are Fall Out Boy, Panic, My Chemical Romance and there's a lot more but those are my most favorite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I don't drink but I do sometimes huff the gas out of whip cream cans (its nitrous oxide which is laughing gas!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;There are some things I've done in my life that I regret.  Exactly 249 things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I have a candle and some vasaline hidden in a box on a shelf in my closet.  I use them for recreational purposes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I believe in God but I don't think God cares much about if anybody believes in him or not, I think he cares about if we love each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm 5'6" and sort of skinny.  I should work out but I don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I don't hate anybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I think Barack Obama is sexy.  This is unfortunate because I probably don't have much of a chance with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(and related to #8) I think the MOST sexy thing about a man is not what he looks like (though I can't pretend I don't notice that), it is his ATTITUDE.  I like men who are confident and calm and have a sense of humor.  (And who like to be top.  Yeah I did have to add that hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I can't even think of 10 things to say about myself, thats pretty sad huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-6760206943343303596?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6760206943343303596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=6760206943343303596&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/6760206943343303596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/6760206943343303596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/top-10-things-about-me.html' title='Top 10 Things About Me'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SV8ZDelIxWI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/bMeqaOh_yAg/s72-c/top-ten-gold-300x299.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-1861762082858845794</id><published>2009-01-01T13:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T13:41:00.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SV0NY1WuB8I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ktSsd234eOA/s1600-h/c147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SV0NY1WuB8I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ktSsd234eOA/s320/c147.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286396257893222338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tasha and I went to a sort of a party last night for new years eve.  Some of the guys there had got some beer but I didn't drink any, I just took one and pretended I was drinking it.  I dont much like the taste of it and also I don't much like what happens to people when they are drunk.  There was one guy at the party who I like a lot, but the more I think a guy is hot the less I can think of to say to him lol.  Part of the problem is that I don't think he is gay but I really don't have any way of knowing for sure or knowing if he would like me the same way I like him even if he IS gay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I never told anybody except Tasha Im gay but Im pretty sure some of the people I know have guessed it, and I think there are some guys who don't want to be really friendly with me because then maybe other people would think THEY are gay.  The guy I like isn't like that, he is friendly to me and jokes around, but I act like a dork around him because Im trying not to act gay, but I also wish he KNEW Im gay so I would know if he was interested in me at all.  Um yeah its all pretty stupid lol.  I know there are lots of guys my age who are out and have bf's and its no big deal but they for sure don't live where I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we had a pretty good time, and Tasha did a whole lot better than I did in the *find a guy* department because she ended up smooching with this other guy most of the night.  I felt jealous lol.  Tasha keeps telling me who she thinks is hot and who she thinks is gay like Im supposed to go--OH ok Ill just walk up to him and ask him if he likes me lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I really don't like about being around a lot of people is that sometimes I think they start saying stuff like calling each other faggot or cocksucker and its like they are just trying to PROVE that they arent like that themselves.  Its not that my feelings get hurt or anything like that because they are pretty much just joking around I think, but I do wonder if they would talk like that if they knew Im gay, and other times I wonder if they talk that way because they DO think im gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think I think too much lol.  Ill have to think about that.    :-\ &lt;br /&gt;(The pic above is unrelated lol, but I will tell you the guy I like is blond and I wish this had happened last night mmmm!)   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-1861762082858845794?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1861762082858845794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=1861762082858845794&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/1861762082858845794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/1861762082858845794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years-party_01.html' title='New Years Party'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SV0NY1WuB8I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ktSsd234eOA/s72-c/c147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-3217439103049794793</id><published>2008-12-30T17:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T18:07:15.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Picture and a Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SVqnaxERRfI/AAAAAAAAAI8/yl_LYz4zqDI/s1600-h/blogTheMaleBeauty5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SVqnaxERRfI/AAAAAAAAAI8/yl_LYz4zqDI/s320/blogTheMaleBeauty5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285721190962382322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I found this pic on a blog called&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://themalebeauty.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Male Beauty&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;and you should look at that blog, he has some really great pics there.  The pics on his blog are sexy but they are also really artistic and they make you think.  I like pics that tell a story (which is why I like yaoi so much), or at least make me think of a story that goes with the pic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Ok here's my story that goes with this pic.  The boy in the pic is named, oh...what shall we call him?  Kyle.  (no its not me but that's what Im naming him for this story ok?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Kyle felt the strong arms of his boyfriend Eric holding him tight and he felt Eric moving deep inside of him.  Eric moaned and came and at the same time whispered in Kyles ear, "I love you Kyle" and Kyle came at the same moment when he heard those words.  Then Eric held Kyle all night and kept whispering in his ear the he loved him.  I love you Kyle.  I love you Kyle.  Kyle felt so warm and safe and loved it was like being in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then it seemed that Eric's voice changed and the words sounded different.  I love you Kyle became.....wake up Kyle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAKE UP KYLE or you'll be late again!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Kyle woke up, and he realized it had all been a dream.  Eric had loved him that way but that was over now and Eric had moved away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyle sat on the edge of his bed and cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Ok so maybe I need to work on my story telling skills but seriously, when you look at that pic doesn't it make you wonder what is the story it is trying to tell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-3217439103049794793?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3217439103049794793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=3217439103049794793&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/3217439103049794793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/3217439103049794793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/picture-and-story.html' title='A Picture and a Story'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SVqnaxERRfI/AAAAAAAAAI8/yl_LYz4zqDI/s72-c/blogTheMaleBeauty5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-4510355584432054820</id><published>2008-12-28T12:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T12:40:53.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't know what to title this</title><content type='html'>Ok here's something I don't talk to anybody about and its not about sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every once in a while my mom sobers up.  Sometimes its just for a few days but sometimes its been a month or so.  I used to get all hopeful about that every time it happened, because when she is not drunk she can be a pretty awesome person, but I've learned not to hope anymore because she always starts drinking again.  She wasn't always that way but I can barely remember the time before she started drinking.  She had cancer when I was about 6 and she was sick for a long time and taking lots of pain meds, and then when the doctors stopped giving her the pain meds she switched to drinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody tried to help her.  My dad tried for a long time but finally he gave up because she wasn't really even trying.  They got divorced about 3 years ago and I don't see him much anymore.  She went to AA for a while and it seemed to be working for her, then she met her current bf who is also a drunk and that was the end of that.  Frank is not just a drunk hes creepy and mean.  He calls me fairy boy and things like that and makes fun of me but I don't really care about what he thinks.  He and my mom get drunk and fight a lot but I don't think he's ever hit her or anything like that and if he ever does I will kill him.  My dad isn't anything like him and I wish he was still here but I understand why he isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never have friends come to my house (not that I have all that many lol) because you never know what you will walk in on.  I spend a lot of time at my friend Tasha's house, in fact for a while her parents thought maybe I was her boyfriend lol.  They used to say things like "keep that door open!" when I would be with her in her bedroom hehe.  I don't think Tasha told them Im gay but I think they figured it out because they don't worry about that anymore.  Actually if Tasha was gay and a guy I probably would be in love with her but as it is I just love her as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I'm tired of writing this now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-4510355584432054820?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4510355584432054820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=4510355584432054820&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/4510355584432054820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/4510355584432054820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-dont-know-what-to-title-this.html' title='I don&apos;t know what to title this'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-1505641328565561242</id><published>2008-12-27T09:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T09:40:42.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Serious or Sexxxie???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SVY-UedtuPI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Fyvvdp770eU/s1600-h/internet-serious-business-cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SVY-UedtuPI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Fyvvdp770eU/s320/internet-serious-business-cat.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284479734261856498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is addicting!  &lt;br /&gt;Somebody reads my blog (and yes i am still surprised by that lol) and comments or becomes a watcher and of course I have to go look at their profile and look at their blog, and then I have to look at who is watching or commenting on their blog and go look at those blogs and all of a sudden 3 hours have gone by lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So its got me thinking.  I'm totally not out to anybody (except my friend Tasha and one guy I don't see anymore) and I spend my whole life pretending to be straight, or at least trying not to let anybody know I'm gay which is about the same thing I think.  Ive done the whole myspazz thing and there's NO way Im going to be out there, so I thought if I started this blog it would be a whole seperate place and I could use it to write about being gay and even make it be pretty sexy with pics and things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Ive read a lot of blogs in the last few days and Im having second thoughts about what I want to do here.  Ive put up a lot of my favorite pics here and I'm thinking its too much?  like somebody will see my blog and go--oh its just another porn blog--click.  But on the other hand I DO like porn (yes I admit it) and yaoi and sometimes I want to write about sex.  But I see all the blogs that are a lot more serious and thoughtful and about peoples lives and politics and things to think about...and if I make this blog all about being gay and about sex then nobody will take me seriously about other things or know that I even THINK about other things......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DO think about other things than sex!  Really!  I do!!!  um...really...sometimes...sorta...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-1505641328565561242?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1505641328565561242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=1505641328565561242&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/1505641328565561242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/1505641328565561242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/serious-or-sexxxie.html' title='Serious or Sexxxie???'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SVY-UedtuPI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Fyvvdp770eU/s72-c/internet-serious-business-cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-8045308778960345661</id><published>2008-12-25T23:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T23:25:38.002-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas Everybody!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SVRbSXb5s-I/AAAAAAAAAFM/kwT9xVdSWJs/s1600-h/genyaoi+(333).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SVRbSXb5s-I/AAAAAAAAAFM/kwT9xVdSWJs/s320/genyaoi+(333).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283948633899250658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I thought I should write a Merry Christmas blog because its Christmas (well actually Christmas is about over but I'm always late with stuff like this).  So um Merry Christmas to everybody.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I do believe in Jesus, but I'm not like one of those fundamentalist types (uh...if you look at the pics i put here you could probably tell that huh?).  I think the message and meaning of Jesus is just one thing.  LOVE.  So that is what I am wishing for everybody who reads this on his birthday.  LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I had a pretty nice CHristmas even though things in my family are sort of messed up.  My mom finally woke up about noon and it was nice being with her for a few hours until she got drunk, which was just a few hours.  Yeah.  Messed up.  I took off when Frank her bf showed up and I went to spend the rest of the day with my friend Tasha.  Tasha is the only person who knows I'm gay (well, the only one who knows it for a &lt;em&gt;fact&lt;/em&gt; lol) and she's ok about it.  In fact she thinks its about the only really "interesting" thing about me lol.  She is also a huge yaoi fan, which is something I never really understood at all--why so many girls like yaoi which is sort of by definition GAY lol.  She does a lot of pretty good fanart herself but I won't put any here because she wouldn't want me to I'm pretty sure.  Tasha always wants to know all the details of my "sex life" which is pretty funny considering that I don't HAVE one at the moment.  I did have one for a while and Tasha wanted to know EVERYTHING we did lol.  (and I told her too!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Anyway Merry Christmas you guys and much love to everybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-8045308778960345661?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8045308778960345661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=8045308778960345661&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/8045308778960345661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/8045308778960345661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-everybody.html' title='Merry Christmas Everybody!'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SVRbSXb5s-I/AAAAAAAAAFM/kwT9xVdSWJs/s72-c/genyaoi+(333).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-8715699461825598233</id><published>2008-12-24T15:45:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T16:13:16.588-05:00</updated><title type='text'>About Porn and Sex and Yaoi</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SVKh9ssMu8I/AAAAAAAAAFE/NP6uN64Ypvk/s1600-h/bhh_edited+(6).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SVKh9ssMu8I/AAAAAAAAAFE/NP6uN64Ypvk/s200/bhh_edited+(6).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283463394199649218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I just read a blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://allgraspthenettle.blogspot.com/2008/12/sex-with-my-buddies-peter.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sex With My Buddies)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;where the guy wrote about his first time having sex with one of his friends, and somebody had written a comment about it saying he couldn't read it because it was "too graphic".  And the blog WAS graphic in that it told the details about what they did together, but it WASN'T just a porn blog because it was about a whole lot MORE than just the sex part.  It was pretty beautiful actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Now I will admit that I like porn.  But what I like is not just stuff about body parts rubbing on each other, what I like is the EMOTION that goes with that.  If its a written story and its all just "Then I sucked him and then he fucked me with his huge throbbing cock" I'm not interested at ALL.  And if its porn pics and all it shows is like a cock going into a butthole, then that doesn't do much for me either.  If I can't see the FACES of the guys it just doesn't get me horny.  And if the faces look like they are bored (which is true in a LOT of porn pics) that does just the opposite of getting me horny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't sure at first when I started this blog about if I would put up any porn pics (I mean real porn not yaoi) but finally I did at the bottom.  I did because its the kind of porn where you can tell by the faces that its not JUST sex, you can tell that the guys are really into each other.  ANd thats also the reason why I like yaoi even more than real porn a lot of the time.  Lots of yaoi pics are totally explicit and some of them are even pretty kinky but there is ALWAYS real emotion on the faces and with the best ones (like some of the ones I have put here I think) you can look at them and build a whole story around them just by the feeling that the faces show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pic at the top here is an example of a porn pic that is what I mean.  Its one of my favorite non-yaoi pics even tho it doesnt even show any cock and even tho its not a good quality pic.  What I love about it is the look on that boys face.  Seriously.  Thats the sexiest thing in the world because it tells me what he's FEELING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-8715699461825598233?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8715699461825598233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=8715699461825598233&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/8715699461825598233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/8715699461825598233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/about-porn-and-sex-and-yaoi.html' title='About Porn and Sex and Yaoi'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SVKh9ssMu8I/AAAAAAAAAFE/NP6uN64Ypvk/s72-c/bhh_edited+(6).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-9141844113097860870</id><published>2008-12-23T22:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T23:05:22.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fairy Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SVG0ZzOJkhI/AAAAAAAAACA/wK82CishCNQ/s1600-h/butterfly_boy_jpg_rZd_116696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SVG0ZzOJkhI/AAAAAAAAACA/wK82CishCNQ/s200/butterfly_boy_jpg_rZd_116696.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283202193221587474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So my mom's boyfriend hates me.  Thats ok the feeling is pretty much mutual.  I think mostly its that he just wishes I didn't exist.  I'm not out to anybody except one friend who is a girl, but I think just from some things that people say that sometimes people can tell or have guessed that I'm gay.  It's not that I'm like some totally femmy type, but I guess theres just something about me that makes some people guess it.  I try not to act like that, but I don't even know what it is that makes people guess it.  One of the people who has guessed it is my mom's boyfriend.  He likes to call me "the fairy boy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom has heard him say that to me.  She tries to act like its just a joke and laugh it off or she says something like "Oh Frank don't be like that."   (drunken giggle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeh um thanks for the spirited defense mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot of good things about me, and if the only thing that matters to some people is playing sports or acting all macho then I guess I just don't care about their opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm working really hard to make myself believe that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-9141844113097860870?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/9141844113097860870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=9141844113097860870&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/9141844113097860870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/9141844113097860870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/fairy-boy.html' title='Fairy Boy'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SVG0ZzOJkhI/AAAAAAAAACA/wK82CishCNQ/s72-c/butterfly_boy_jpg_rZd_116696.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-7331093588845335081</id><published>2008-12-22T18:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T19:07:46.239-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok a hot post to see how that works lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SVArSWfwmPI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ota_ZDvpP3w/s1600-h/bhh_edited+(10).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 147px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SVArSWfwmPI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ota_ZDvpP3w/s200/bhh_edited+(10).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282769957182019826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ok so I'm figuring that since I called this blog my gay hot spot I should at least make a try at writing something hot huh?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I said before my current sex life is pretty much all in my head but I did have a boyfriend about a year ago (only one so far sigh).   Later maybe I'll tell more about him and what we did but for now here's a pic that shows what we liked to do.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;PLZ NOTE! This is NOT a pic of him and me but just an illustration, like those *serving suggestion* pics you see on the macaroni and cheese packs lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-7331093588845335081?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7331093588845335081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=7331093588845335081&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/7331093588845335081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/7331093588845335081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/ok-hot-post-to-see-how-that-works-lol.html' title='Ok a hot post to see how that works lol'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SVArSWfwmPI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ota_ZDvpP3w/s72-c/bhh_edited+(10).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-19315696076993912</id><published>2008-12-21T11:08:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T03:02:56.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hm What to Do Here...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SU50dZrzjKI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DrA2ghPx0CM/s1600-h/000025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SU50dZrzjKI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DrA2ghPx0CM/s320/000025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282287461411818658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Hmm well ok so I set up this blog so now I got to put something on it right? Even tho probably nobody will ever see it lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I started out thinking I was going to write about "my life" as if anybody cared. So maybe I will. I also started out thinking I might post a bunch of the sexy pics I find...but I can already hear you saying yeah right kyle...like theres no other places to find sexy pics huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;If anybody DOES happen to stumble on this blog how about some suggestions? You wanna hear about my exciting sex life? (It really is exciting you know, even tho for the moment its all in my head hehe. Like for example my fantasy about my gym teacher Mr. Cunningham and how every time I see him I hope he will call me into his office and rape me?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You wanna hear about "my life" as in "wow I wonder if my dad will call this Christmas?" Or "Will mom be drunk before noon today or hold off till afternoon?" Or will her sketchy bf show up and tell me to "go take a hike fairy boy" again? Oh the emo!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Well for now I guess I'll just put up a few more of my favorite yaois.  (Silver CHaos here)   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Maybe later (by popular demand lol) I could put up some real porn when I get over being shy about that *blushes modestly*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Oh and by the way I am a comment whore so please feel free...if anybody is even reading this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SU50dv9FMTI/AAAAAAAAABY/gC-h9weYnck/s320/000027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282287467389858098" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-19315696076993912?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/19315696076993912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=19315696076993912&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/19315696076993912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/19315696076993912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/hmm-well-ok-so-i-set-up-this-blog-so.html' title='Hm What to Do Here...?'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SU50dZrzjKI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DrA2ghPx0CM/s72-c/000025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5569928159761115887.post-3171636983925548319</id><published>2008-12-20T21:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T21:28:00.898-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Started!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SU2kSgeAFnI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gmowTIWU3FY/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SU2kSgeAFnI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gmowTIWU3FY/s200/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282058575835829874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;This is my first blog so don't expect much lol.  What I hope to do here is post pics and stories and fantasies and just keep track of my life as it is and as I want it to be.  I like sexy talk and serious talk and everything in between.  In other words for now theres no rules about any of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, I also LOVE yaoi!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5569928159761115887-3171636983925548319?l=kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3171636983925548319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5569928159761115887&amp;postID=3171636983925548319&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/3171636983925548319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5569928159761115887/posts/default/3171636983925548319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylesgayhotspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/getting-started.html' title='Getting Started!'/><author><name>KyleT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02397342099085858161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SX4jIw3SDOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OSUEIHinJhc/S220/kybthrmd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Np3NEDIqVg/SU2kSgeAFnI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gmowTIWU3FY/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
