Oh this is gonna make Lee made honey as if I care. I voted for Adam and am pleased.
I am continuously astonished at what this man has achieved by the age 24. I can not understand at all how all the power models and the major celebrites seek him out for new portfolios.
No one of this age has achieved this at this extreme level. That is a gift from God. I only wish he knew how much he has impacted my life. Wow. I love this guy. And I find him very interesting in that he is hot and turned his focus from being the subject of the shoot to being the one to produce the shoot. Too many others would have it the other way around. Much depth in this man.
Peace, Brandon...Lee vote for Gil honey child.

Adam is a dream in black and white. He makes my day.
Yes, Brandon, I'm voting for Gil. (I wrote to Chris yesterday, but I must admit-- I'm reticent about the idea of exchanging email addresses. I'll have to think it over)

Have a great day, All!
Lee

Lee, don't worry about giving me your email. Don't do it. It's not worth it. I am moving to hospice Thursday so forget it. I just wanted to try to stay in touch and this is why I have been carried away with writing so much lately. It has been a pleasure being associated with hunk du jour. I am having a horrific day as I knew this was coming soon and it has come sooner than I thought.
Thanks to all for putting up with me.
This will be my last post as for certain reason I don't feel welcome anymore.
But one thing I want say about the wonderul people at hunk du jour is the happiness they and many of you have provided. You have no idea what it is like to suddenly be cut off from the outside world.
And you all have provided me with insights and eye candy, thoughts, intelligence, laughter and much more. I am very appreciative. Please know the impact you have on others. I will leave you with my favorite quote of which Chris and others have been perfect examples.
It is this:
A hundred times in life the good you set out to do seems to serve no immediate purpose yet it is the maintaining of well wishing and the tradition of intended well giving for the betterment of the human spirit that without such intention all of humanity would perish.
Love Brandon. Out and I shall not return. I am sorry to those I offended.

Brandon, I know you're in a dark place today -- but I hope you'll stay with us as long as possible. You are an incredible, enthusiastic presence around here.

I'm happy to relay messages to Brandon via the site's contact form.

Much love,

Chris

Brandon--
I'm so sorry you're having such a black time. Obviously, I've been in the dark about EVERYTHING!
I'm still MAD for you, you little hottie! You're too hot, too sweet, too intelligent, and too caring for me ever to give you up!
If you're not coming back to this site-- I hope I can reach you via Chris....
Lee

Brandon--
I just sent out a note to Chris asking him how to reach you....
I'm hoping hoping hoping he gets back to me right away.
I am so sorry if I hurt you in any way... Talk to me....
Lee

LEE LEE LEE and OTHERS I HOPE WILL TAKE A MOMENT AND READ MY FINAL POST

Sorry but I am not posting anymore and I am leaving for good. I am in an unbearable amount of pain and these damn meds are not working and I can never sleep anymore. I do not mean to be some jackass martyr. I need to be and want to be left alone and my brothers can kiss my ass. This is not how I thought my days would end. Chris wrote me which is only reason I am writing here. I did not want to write about my life at all on here which was why i asked for your address.
my brothers, all seven, abondonded me three weeks ago becuause of being gay. it was always accepted before. i mention this to anyone who reads because do not ever allow anyone to tell you who you are or should be. They are convinced I will fry in hell. it was ok for years but once i was given a month to live they changed. it turns out they never accepted my life, i don't use the word style and suggest those of you who do use that word, use it for your wardrobe only, orientation is not style. my family, brothers, will not help me or see me or speak to me as they feel that would enable me to go to hell. they are waiting for me to seek forgiveness and the only forgiveness i need is for what i told that cold hearted witch at First Engergy for that electric bill.
Folks, Jesus loves you. You may not believe in Him, but God is love, and for those who do shit in His name, I am deeply embarrassed and ashamed. Gays were given horrific sterotypes and now due to asses like Fred Phelps whom I met and gave a piece of my mind as I went to that funeral in Pennsylvania when he and others protested a funeral being held for a homosexual. This man died in Iraq. A hero. An American. A gay man. And Phelps in what he thinks was Christ's name picketed with signs saying the young man was in hell. I marched my ass to the front and said God is all mercy and there is no such thing as hell. if you believe in hell then you do not accept God as ALL LOVING and ALL EMBRACING. And I told him, "you closet fag, kiss my ass just don't enjoy to much you s.o.b." One can aruge I was no better than he since I lost it. I admit I lost it. But it felt good.
Gays were stereoptyped and now Christians are for the likes of my brothers and Phelps. Asses. And I have medications I can not pay for but my brothers can easily but due to being gay, I am cut off.
Folks who read this, please know Christ is love and not all Christians are assholes. We are loved and it is our responsibilty, which is a wonderful word, meaning, the ability to respond, and in the ability we must respond with kindness.
Right now I am through with this site as I just want my last days at peace and to not fight anyone. I have had it. And for those at the other sites who said things about my ass due to some things I have written, well, you don't look good green. Envy not your color. Now everyone, get behind Chris and make this the most popular site.
he deserves it.
you all are the best. I just can't return. I don't want to hurt the site and I have written way to much. I don't have time in which I have the luxury to say things in pieces over time, thus I have written paragraphs at a time just one Mario's pecs or a missive on Sebastien Moura. It was simply because I never knew if I would be able to write again.
I end with this:
To love another person is to see the face of God....from the musical Les Miz written by Victor Hugo. I believe that.
Brandon