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who ever is putting the videos of Justin Bieber please stop because people know he will never be GAY

Hi guys! I just wanted to know if you guys had any recommendations for some videos that I could do. I've run out of ideas and looking to do something new. The recommendations have to be for a solo video.

so im wondering how many people here are actuall christians or active members of another religion. how do u handel homosexuality and ur religion

My fav bottoms are jack roys, sammy case and jesse starr. Fav tops are elijah wood and mike from cumintomyass. And versatile would b brent corrigan. Who makes u shoot?

Us older guys know what these are and what we did with them.  You younger guys guess before you google. 

<p>how do you feel after 3 hours on the edge?</p>

 

For those of you that are unaware, May is National Masturbation Month. What a better place to celebrate than on GBT. That noise you hear is the sound of one hand clapping. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/National_Masturbation_Day

If you rate me please let me know who you are

So I've browsed the blogs online and decided I might as well make up my own an make them fun! So tell me, what's your favorite underwear brand? Or if you don't have one, imagine a pair on a boy that would drive you crazy lol ;)

 

its no fun to be outcasted

i delete every friendship

and i wont accept new ones

to often you casted me out from posting

Man what is up with you please talk to me. Why did you delete your account. This hurts so bad. You should have talked to me first. Cooper

<p>why?</p> <p>i nevr pissed anyone off evry vid or pic was from here but i was kickled off.... why? i lost loadsa friends nd i aint got a frikking clue why.</p>

being a guy with a small dick chances are most guys are gonna be bigger than me I remember my first bf when he took out his dick was over 8 inches and really girthy and my little dick made me feel very shy

 

how does everyone else feel?

It's disappointing that the photos I upload are not approved.My last upload of photos titled 'Speedo Boy' haven't approved yet.I have sent four emails to Nick requesting to list the photos on my wall.But he didn't reply any of them.When many other members are uploading plenty of photos my uploads are rejected.If I can't upload the photos I like then what is the use of the 'Upload Photos' section?

I found this on another blog that was taken down unfortunately but I was able to grab this story first. It's a touching story and hit me rather hard for i have met a friend recently who is dealing with the pain that was caused just like the pain here I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back. The boy couldn’t have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The cashier said, “I’m sorry, but you don’t have enough money to buy this doll.” Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ”Granny, are you sure I don’t have enough money?” The old lady replied: ”You know that you don’t have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.” Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to. “It’s the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.” I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her afterall, and not to worry. But he replied to me sadly. “No, Santa Claus can’t bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.” His eyes were so sad while saying this. “My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.” My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said: “I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.” Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me “I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won’t forget me. I love my mommy and I wish she doesn’t have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.” Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly. I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. “Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?” “OK,” he said, “I hope I do have enough.” I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money. The little boy said: “Thank you God for giving me enough money!” Then he looked at me and added, “I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give it to my sister. He heard me!” “I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn’t dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.” “My mommy loves white roses.” A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn’t get the little boy out of my mind. Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy? Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away. I couldn’t stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial. She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him. Now you have 2 choices: 1) Reblog this message. 2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

PLEASE if anyone else make this worse experiences please informate `Nick18´(Asministrator) so I did & I am not alone with that STALKER-Object Thank you for your active Help in reallove: `Funny96´...

With the videos of Lycra Boyz 1, Lycra Boyz 2, etc. and Boyz 01, etc is the website up in the upper left corner. It it so blurry that I can't read it. I've tried sending messages, different website possible addresses. To no avail. Can anyone help? Thanks