Thoughts
- Mission
- I seek to be the magic in the everyday that no one expects, but everyone secretly delights in.
- Values
- Camaraderie - I enjoy having friends of like mind and purpose. I like being in and moving as a pack. I love puppy piles, pajama parties and riding in formation.
- Sparkle - Why be bread when you can be cake? ..and I'll just eat the icing. I love sowing joy and mischief around, doing unexpected and over the top stunts, and keeping crotchety old grumps happily cross.
- Love - I long for places and times when folks can touch, hold hands, cuddle and puppy pile without feeling akward about touching or accepting love.
- Playfulness - ¡Skipping (n) rocks (v)! Giggling is more fun than you remember. I hope I always have enough balls to skip in the street, play in the mud, give wedgies, eat raw cookie dough and lipsync & dance in my underwear like a madman to old Madonna albums.
- Universal Constants.
- All grown men can be bribed with cookies.
- There is nothing quicker in San Francisco than an elderly asian woman moving toward an empty seat on MUNI.
- Thoses who gourge themselves on the buffet of sex eventully end up on the bottom.
- Rants
- Cigarette People.
Up `til collage, I was a total non-tobacco person. That changed, I now smoke cigars and pipes. In addition to having lots of olfactory triggers for aromatic tobacco (dad smoked both cigars and pipe), I enjoy activities with other men where no one's expected to talk. I love smelling pipe smoke in whiskers, even if it's my own. Just hits some happy trigger. I will never smoke cigarettes. [rant]I think it's gross to suck chemical soaked tobacco through panty hose filters. I am downright angry about the way cigarette people throw their non-biodegradible nylon butts everywhere. The whole world stops and gasps if somebody accidently drops a candy wrapper, but it's just OK to throw butts anywhere anytime. It pisses me off to walk though my neighborhood and see hunders of cigarette buts on the sidewalk and in the gutter knowing that public works cleans them up at least once a week. I hate to think of how many are coating the bottom on the bay.
- Poetry
- By DrewBear
- Avatars
- God
- Goddess
- WetWorks Pixies
- Sigil
- Not by DrewBear
- Deer's Cry translated from `saint' Peter' breastplate
- an excerpt from Lynn Abbey's The Simbul's Gift
- an excerpt from Troy Denning's Pages of Pain
- Dolores by Algernon Swinburne
- Sayings
- If it ain't spit, it ain't love.
- Get it Hot. Hit it Hard.
- My beer belly is an Organic Tool Rest.
- LA may be "5x5," but San Francisco is 7x7.
- Say but little and say it well.
- Well done is better than well said.
- Empty barrels make the most noise.
- If you can't say something nice, say something vague.
- Never argue - simply keep repeating your assertion.
- The worth of a thing is best known by the want of it.
- Whats got badly goes badly.
- Whisky may not cure the common cold...but it fails more agreeably than most other things.
- Sheep--They give so much and ask for so little.
- Lie down and bleed for awhile then rise and fight again.
- What signifies knowing the names, if you know not the natures of things.
- They're not all saints that get the name of it.
- Christ died for our sins. Dare we make his martyrdom meaningless by not committing any.
- "Fer-se palles està bé, però follant coneixes gent"
- Translation:"Jacking off is fine, but you actually meet people while fucking"