MGG presents, hunky Joe Vince Canizares and friends… getting naughty! Hehehe!
Thank you to all who came to the first-ever ManilaGayGuy-sponsored event at the PETA Theater Center! Hope it was as enriching as it was fun! Special thanks to Floy Quintos for generously sharing his time and expertise, to Gibbs for masterminding the event, to Karla/JM of PinoyCentric.com for the co-sponsorship, and to McVie for hosting the program.
To my future:
when I’m with you
i feel naked and sacred
and this world can be so cold
i wanna hold u naked and sacred
till i grow old
MP3 after the jump.
I met 2 new friends recently, and let’s call them Tisoy and Chinoy.
Tisoy is a stocky young fellow, yellow-skinned, talkative and articulate, yet masculine in manners. He’s a size-queen top, relatively active in his sex life, and lots of secrets in the closet. I met him online.
Chinoy is a US-bred Pinoy who looks Chinese, sounds American, has Spanish lineage, and speaks Tagalog like a typical Amboy. He’s a cool boy-next-door type, the kind of guy you’d take home to Momma, but has some impish tricks hidden somewhere in his system. He’s Tisoy’s online friend.
Both Tisoy and Chinoy are
finegreat-looking and straight-acting gay guys. Tisoy, Chinoy, and I all met for the first time one October night. (And no, they did not know I was Migs, the Manila Gay Guy.)
Previous to the meeting, we have not exchanged pictures so it was really our first time to see each other. When we met, and started talking, there was obviously some tension. At first I thought, is this what they call “sexual tension”? I knew then for sure, even given the fact that there were 3 of us, that somehow the palpable tension had to be addressed. Guess what happened that night?
Here is a letter from Carlo Cruz, husband of Leslie Cruz, one of the fatalities in the Glorietta 2 bombing. His letter stabbed me in the heart, pierced my soul. Carlo’s emotion is so palpable and sincere. May we learn how to appreciate the people around us more and more.
Good day everyone,
I wish I were writing under different circumstances.
I would like to inform you that my wife Leslie Cruz was part of the casualties in the Glorietta 2 Mall bombing in Makati City, Philippines. She was supposed to have a minor out patient surgery at Makati Medical Center at 230pm.
I had taken a leave from work to accompany her there. We dropped off our daughter, Amber, at my parents place in QC to babysit at around 10am. We then proceeded to Makati and was there at 1230pm. Since she had been fasting in preparation for her procedure, she wanted to move around and listen to some music while I grabbed a bite to eat. We parked at the basement of Park Square 2, and headed for the Glorietta 2 entrance. We parted at the top of the escalator, she turned right towards Filbar’s while I went left towards the restaurants. That was the last time I would see her.
Hooray, clap-clap, yahoo, yehey, etcetera!
Manila Gay Guy, this blog, passes the 10 millionth page view today. In just 13 months, 10 million MGG pages have flown around the world. May my humble on-line abode continue to serve its purpose: to spread thankfulness and world peace in this crazy but beautiful universe.
Cheers to another 10 million, and more! You dear loyal readers deserve a warm wet kiss from me. Muuuwaaaah!