I'm a Social Drinker, and You Cunts Suck

So, I am a social drinker. (To a point.) I love to drink and I love to sit at a bar and meet new people. I was sitting at my favorite waterhole and I realize. I DO NOT have a problem. My problem is I like meeting new people, I like hanging out, I love chatting. I am a chatter. I was siting there, alone, because someone in my life doesn't like to drink socially, only when it's a primary fact of day, (i.e. accepted part of the day, family parties, work parties, just parties in general.) I had some time after work, and I decided to grab a bite and a cocktail; sitting there alone I chatted and enjoyed myself and I was saddened that my friend wouldn't join me at the restaurant. More so, I was disappointed that I would have to explain myself. I hate that I have to feel guilty when I go out that people know me; when I am joined by my friend people haven't a clue who they are, yet I am a social drinker and thus I am exposed as a potential drunk because people know me.
I drink socially and I am well loved, I feel because of that. I have met peopl I wouldn't have ever met, gotten to know people I wouldn;t have been able to meet, and yet my life is dimmed because I have to question myself because I am a social drinker a some of my friends aren't. Why should I feel I need to change.
Why can't we all just accept each other's differences, some like people, some don't; some like to relax with a beverage, others don't; some like to grab a drink, others don't.
I AM A SOCAIL DRINKER, SOCIALIZE OR DON'T... I WILL NEVER NOT TALK TO YOU, but please, never not talk to me. We can be friends, and we can talk to each other in friendship and in the name of socialism. (But I don't mean the dumb fuck socialists, I mean the REAL socialists, the ones who actually like to socialize, not criticize. hahaha.)

Kisses and MERYY CHRISTMAS. Of course, Happy Channukah!!!!!

~Chuck

The Philosopher's God

So as some of you may know I've been enjoying Gods as a core for general education credit at Rhode Island College. (I use the term enjoying loosely, loose like my friend's vagina haha.) The class it self is very interesting but I just can't help but be pestered. I get far too many questions and absolutely no answers.
For instance, we've been talking about the philosopher's and their arguments supporting the existence of god. (I don't capitalize that word. god's an idea, not a proper noun.) Anyway Kant, Anselm, and Thomas have all thought long and hard and Its kind of annoying. I hate it. They have come up with god being a the "uncaused first cause", which basically means the world was created using cause and effect (god created the world and thus the world has evolved as an effect.) And everything goes back to that. However when asked about the big bang believers of this philosophy say well if the universe was caused by the big bang, what caused the big bang, why can't the big bang be the uncaused first cause? why is it an imaginary figure had to create the world. It is just annoying. I cannot for the life of me figure out religion, I understand the need to believe in something, as I've been racking my brain trying to figure out life and spirituality. It is so depressing to think that life has no purpose, the idea, that the death of yourself or a loved one leaves you just there, in the ground no spirit or soul or anything, is just horrible. The idea that space and the universe go on forever and there is no end, and only us, is depressing, the idea that if you don't follow 10 very broad rules set by some whack job on a mountain top will sentence you for a damnation for ever. Not cool, I piss on one of these rules, for maybe 20 minutes, and eternity for me? screwy I hate it. I don't get it, Its one sided and stupid. It makes me crazy.
Blahhhh

Hotties of the Week

Okay The first two pictures are of VERY sexy Australian actor Ryan Kwanten, He's fucking hot as hell, and I love him. He' is starring as the less then brilliant big brother on HBOs True Blood, which I highly recommend. This man is not afraid to drop trous and show some skin! The second hottie this week is Anna Paquin, many of you know her from Fly and Away and The X-Men movie Franchise as Rogue, but she's currently starring as the telepathic sister to Ryan Kwanten on Trtue Blood. I'm loving the series, and diggin the twists and plot turns. Have a good on and stay outta trouble with these pictures. haha.

Hello and Holla!

So here we are again, I'm so sorry for not keeping up with my blog I am disasterously busy right now. My cameo in Lost in Yonkers is going well, but is requiring a lot of time, and I auditioned and got a part in a new play called "Snakeskin" which I'm excited and nervous about. I've been hearing mixed reviews on the script and story it self, and I'm kind of nervous. There is alot of funa nd ineteresting stuff I can picture in the future because it's a Graduate Thesis Project for my girl Renae, who was in Medea with me last spring.
I think I'm officially fucked in Drawing I because, a) I can't draw, and b) The teacher hates me because I missed two classes already, and was really lae to another one haha. Not off to the bes start. However, in Intro to Modern Dance, I'm kicking ass, not with my dancing ability, but with the fact i'm trying, like really trying. I am having so much fun and the fact that I look like an idiot adds to the pleasure in the class. I really think I could strive in this class.
Touring Theater is of course a blast with Candice Jimmy. Loves it and you know it! We are touring Twelfth Night, and we've already been picked up by three schools, so yay!
This has been a great couple of days, and I just wanted to send out a little message.
Oh, and I just read the proof of the GET Magazine article about me... fucking wondeful, so funny! It really captured my manic spirit and energy.

Peace, Love and Sex! ~Chuck

YOU STUPID SICK SON OF A BITCH!!!!!

CRUELTY TO ANIMALS IS AGAINST THE LAW

At about 1:51pm, on Thursday, September 11, 2008, officers from Area C-11 (Dorchester) responded to a radio call to investigate a premise at 237 Washington Street in Dorchester. While en route to the call, officers received information from the Channel 6 Dispatcher that a third party caller stated that her daughter called her and told her that her boyfriend hit her cat with a frying-pan. The Channel 6 dispatcher then stated that the boyfriend's name is Emmanuel Rodriguez.

On arrival, officers were met by the caller's daughter. Victim stated to officers that she did call her mother to tell her that her boyfriend (Emmanuel Rodriguez) had hit her cat. Victim, however, did not want officers to "lock him up." Officers then entered the apartment and located the victim's white cat "Snowball". Officers observed that the cat was bleeding from its rear paw and also had blood covering both of its front legs. Officers also observed that the cat was conscious, although, it appeared to be significantly injured. When the cat's owner attempted to pick the cat up, the cat began making loud noises.

Victim told officers that the suspect (Mr. Rodriguez) called her and stated, "I hit your cat because he knocked over the computer monitor." She then stated that Mr. Rodriguez told her he hit the cat with a sauce pan. The cat's owner then located a metal sauce pan on the floor and stated, "He hit the cat with this." Officers did observe that the sauce pan had two dents on the side of it, as well as white hair on it. Officers then observed several spots of blood on the kitchen floor and table. Cat's owner told officers that this is not the first time the suspect has harmed her cat.

While officers were on scene investigating the incident, the suspect returned to the location. Once on scene, officers asked the individual if his name was Emmanuel Rodriguez. When the suspect replied, "Yes," officers arrested Emmanuel Rodriguez, 22, of Dorchester and charged him with Cruelty to Animals.

The cat was transported (by its owner) to the MSPCA Angell Memorial Animal Hospital where it is recovering from its injuries.

During the booking process, the suspect told officers, "I didn't know I could get arrested for hitting the cat."

Holy Crap, It's Senior Year!

Hey everyone did you miss me?
So I am officially a Super Senior at Rhode Island College. Classes have started, so have rehearsals, and wig designs for the first show of the season, 'Lost in Yonkers' by Neil Simon. Now those of you who have google'd me, or know me and my work know that I've already starred in 'Yonkers' when I was 17... however this time around I am not Jay Kurnitz, I'm Retarded Johnny, Aunt Bella's husband from the movie. Yea, the movie, not the play, but movie. My director has added the character and I will be portraying him in my first ever cameo. Yay me... I should request that rather than being labelled in the program they merely mention that I have a special 'Guest Appearance' haha.
I am doing the wigs for the show aswell, which I am excited about, I'm fronting a wig for Grandma Kurnitz because sadly Jane, who was originally cast as Grandma, has fallen and hurt herself so she was forced to give up her part. After the incredible journey I had with Theater by The Sea, I'm surprised I even have the energy.
Also Jay Alves, a contributor from GET magazine interviewed me today, because someone is actually convinced that I am as important and interesting as I've always thought I was. Yay my ego is almost as big as I think my cock is. Hahaha. Kidding of course, I am often times more modern than I allow my facade to appear.
Touring Theater started today, it's a class I can take at RIC in which we learn a classic play and then toru it around to high schools, I was cast as Sir Andrew in "Twelfth Night." I'm super excited, its really different than anything I've gotten to play before, and for that I'm really excited.
I'm guessing thats the biggest things going on in my life right now. I suppose everyone can post comments or questions or even ideas, I'm a wonderful public ranter so spark my interest! Send me topics!!!!

~Chuck

Hotties of the Week

Hello everyone,
I missed you all. Here are some very awesome Hotties for the delay with my blog. First we have the the incredibly sexy star of Broadway, "Coyote Ugly," and "Bootmen," Adam Garcia. He's hot, he's talented, he's Australian. Next is the ever sexy, smart, and adorable Amanda Bynes, star of "She's the Man," as well as tv's "Hope and Faith" and "All That." Then we Gabe Kapler, fitness model and former Boston Red Sox player... gotta love the leopard print. Meagan Fox female hottie of "Transformers" and the ever so sexy and delicious Channing Tatum, of "She's the Man", "Step Up", and "Stop-loss" who looks damn good in this model shot. Finally I have my ever so beautiful, adorable and funny Shia Lebeouf, I don't know why, I just wanna pinch his cheeks and touch him inappropriately.
...and these, Ladies and Gentlemen, are our fine, sexy mother fuckers and the Hotties of the Weeks.

Project Runway!

"It looks like a pterodactyl out of a gay Jurassic Park!" ~Tim Gunn

Dear Rhode Island,

I just wanted to introduce you to your blinker. Hello Blinker! It's that little knob behind your steering wheel that signals which direction you are going to be traveling, also know in some circles as a turn signal. This signal, isn't for you, I would hope that you would know which direction you are next going to travel; it

's actually designed to signal the other drivers which direction you will be turning, or heaven forbid, merging on the highway. I know it's awkward to think of the other drivers on the road, especially since you are the center of the fucking universe, but please USE IT! I'm fucking sick and tired of you dumb bitches just flying into my lane or stopping randomly in the middle of the fucking road because you are to fucking stupid or lazy to use the fucking blinker, which if you are turning correctly would be hit as you make the turn. So it would at least blink on for a second letting me know that you are coming directly into my lane!

Now, as for you brave few, those minute individuals that actually use your turn signal, might I also suggest that you look first. You're blinker doesn't automatically clear the way, in fact if I'm driving a certain section, I can't even see your blinker, so don't just assume that your blinker has also made your car invincible and able to move through other cars without accident or injury, because sadly, it hasn't. In fact I don't even have to move out of the way, If for instance, I am traveling at a higher rate of speed than you, and you are trying to move around a vehicle in front of you, I can chose, as is normal, to continue my rate of speed allowing you to complete your lane shift after my car as left the area of your two vehicles. 

So My dear Rhode Islanders, fuck you about the dumb-ass "MASS-holes" and shut up about it, just because I drive faster than you, and know how to properly merge, and move in and out of a rotary (or roundabout for my foreigners) AND that I know how to use my turn signal, and most of all know how to come to a complete stop at a stop sign AT the stop line, rather than slowing down and traveling through the stop sign and assuming that you've got the right of way, when you usually don't! Don't call me a Mass-hole because you are to stupid to drive correctly and follow the most basic of automobile safety rules.

Hotties of the Week

Sorry for being late. Here we have Jesse Bradford... because "Far From Home the Adventures of Yellow Dog" was like my favorite movie of life growing up... and because he grew up to be adorable!

Next we have the ever so sexy Lukas Ridgeston, my favorite porn star... the man is like sex to the eyes body and that smile melts me into a puddle of sex and giddy schoolgirl crush and unadulterated sex fiend.

Finally the male folk singer of my life!!!!! Jay Brannan... not quiet folk but brilliant wonderful music that really makes you think, smile, cry, love, live and learn. I love it!

And These are my hotties of the week. Kisses love and Happiness. 

~Chuck

Wow, Another Job for Chuck!

So I got a phone call yesterday at the Roger Williams Park Zoo, during the penguin talk, which I wasn't giving.  It was from Amanda at Theatre by the Sea. They want me to be their wig designer and stylist for "Evita" and "The Producers." I of course said YES!!!!!!!!!!! So I begin that on The 16th. 

Also Oh my Fucking Christ, I say Jay Brannan live last night at the Paradise Rock Club in Boston. Outstanding, simply put... everything I expected and more. He did a great cover of Ani DiFaranco's Both Hands.. my favorite song by Ani. He also covered some NWA and TLC in a beautiful rapper's remix.  Rich and I are traveling to New York City after I leave Theater By The Sea to see him play again. Hahaha. I love my readers lots and will post more soon. I'm behind a few Hotties.

Did You Miss Me?

Hey sorry for my tardiness with these blogs, I've been working my butt off and house sitting for my parents where the Internet was down all week. :(
Sooo let's see, yesterday was the Fourth of July! Happy Independence Day everyone. Hope it was as wonderful as mine was. I did what I do every year and went to Marc and Jeremy's for their wonderful annual party. It was great seeing everybody, the food was as usual delicious.

Life is really good. I'm looking through my financial aid for next year, LAST YEAR!!!!! and it's really awesome, I will have quiet a bit left over so Wall E Yaris will get paid off early, and I will be buying my brand new Mac laptop for my last and final year! I'm so excited. It will have this for work, school and play of course. I've been on the apple website for like a month just building and playing around with new computers haha.


Okay so yesterday was Independence Day and I was at Dunkin Donuts grabbing and ice coffee when I had the pleasure of overhearing the overzealous America scream at a fellow patron...

"Hey! This is not the day to be bad mouthing America! Do you know what today is? It's Independence Day don't be an Asshole!"

Some of you may be thinking... 'hmmm, that doesn't seem to bad, yay for sticking up for your country!' However the bad mouthing America to which this overzealous man was referring was this guys complaint that two customers behind him had gotten sandwiches before he's received his toasted bagel.
Honestly I think that isn't necessarily bad mouthing America so much has complaining about a particular person's inability to work efficiently.
It's not like this person said... "America sucks because no one can get me bagels, I'm a foreigner and I demand that if I order a bagel and the bagel worker hasn't given me my bagel than one of the other Stupid Americans around me needs to do their job, it's America and America sucks, whaaa whaa whaaa."

So basically I need to say, FUCK YOU! Who are you to call some guy an asshole, in a public domain where children may or may not be listening. For all of you overly proud Americans, I say this, why do you have to be overly American on the Fourth of July? Why cant you buy local and help America, why can't you buy American and help our economy, how can you shovel hundreds of thousands of dollars a month into fast food chains that don't give back to the community and this country? How can you shop at Whole Foods and buy organic when you can get the same organic crap from a farm stand down the road? Do you honestly think you're neighbor selling veggies in the front yard off a folding table has been using artificial growth hormones on his vegetables? If you are going to be so yay America maybe you should do more, vote wiser, and have stronger opinions about normal and important things. How can you vote more times for an American Idol, than a president? It's so fucking stupid.
If you're a true "American" than you should at least educate yourself to the ways of America, we are a melting pot, we have always been made up of people who traveled here from somewhere else. EVEN THE NATIVE AMERICANS, do you think they just popped out of the ground? NO then traveled down from Russia and through Canada and Alaska, and Mexico. They all came here from somewhere else. Everyone is an immigrant or given a look back came from an immigrant family. So suck it.
And another thing, do you realize that in the summer of 1942 we had CAMPS like the ghettos of Germany for the Japanese Americans? We forced ATLEAST 100,000 Japanese American men women, children, students, lawyers, workers, mothers, fathers, sons and daughters into interment camps, just like the Nazis because they could be plotting another Pearl Harbor. Sounds like Guantanamo Bay no?

Before your proud and giddy over America's Independence from the British pick up a book and read a little bit about your America. I am a proud America, I buy local, and I buy food from other parts of the world, I own a car that was made in America with parts from Japan, Korea, and Mexico. I know my countries past and I am so afraid of it's future but at least I know. You're proud of America because people died in a horrible tragedy. How many of you had flags out in the rain? On your car getting shredded int he wind? How many of you had to BUY a flag after September 11th because you didn't already own one? How many of you still have those flags up? How many of you you have flags in your car windows?

Americans are like the girls who where the pink hats of their local sports teams. You wear them because they are cute, but god forbid you actually know a little about the team you're supporting. I wear a hat that has a Yankees logo, not because I like the Yankees, I like the color. Can I talk about it, how there doing yes, do I care? No. It's only a game. It doesn't matter.

It's Time to Grow Up

I just watched a really good movie. "Standing Still." The cast was very good, and the direction was really well taken. It was this particular director's debut movie. The movie focuses on a group of mid-twenty somethings attending the weeding of two of their friends. Its all of these wonderfully developed and written characters working through their own bullshit and coming to terms with being "an adult" The age when you can't just claim youthful mistakes, and you have to start taking stock of your own actions and identity. 

Well it got me thinking, as someone in their mid-twenties, have I grown up? My hair is still changing colors regardless of my requirements at work. I'm someone's "boss" can I be taken  seriously, do I contribute enough the way I should? When is it time for me to not dye my hair, not go out and drink until 4 in the morning, when should I stop my childish behavior and stop what I've been doing?

Deja Vu: I'm Most Likely a Psychic.

Okay, this is totally random I'm sure, but I'm fairly certain I'm psychic. Here's the story. For as long as I can remember, I've had some of the most interesting dreams. They have always been movies, I'd watch in my mind, in my sleep. Sometimes they were involving events that I was partaking in, other times I was no where to be seen; I was just the viewer.  In the dreams I am in, it's usually something very outlandish, like reenacting my favorite scenes from movies or fantasies. 

Deja Vu is explained as one eye receiving images and sending them to the brain before the other eye receives that same image, hence the feeling of being somewhere or seeing the exact same thing before. Your mind has processed the image and when it sees it again it's like.. umm weird, totally saw this already; and there you have deja vu.  Well I have deja vu a lot, almost once a day. And most of the times the feelings are very, very strong. I think of exact instances where I have seen these images, and often times they were in my dreams. Everything from my first car accident, to the arguments of my vacation in P-Town. I always see things before they happen, but n my dreams, and they are usually so completely random and bizarre. 

In this latest deja vu experience, I was leaning over my friend talking to him,  trying to make him feel better. I was in a room, which I had never seen before and wearing clothes I had never worn.  He was worried because he didn't feel like he belonged, and I was trying to make him feel better. Well fast forward a week and a half later and here we are in this hotel room, he's upset and I'm wearing my brand new track jacket trying to make him feel better. Both hands on the arms of his chair, just like the dream.  The scene was taking place so perfectly to my previous dream that I actually was thinking, I've said this before, I've been here before, in my head while still talking all of the things I've said in my dream. It's totally bizarre. And I'm totally a psychic.

Hotties of the Week

Okay so although I had a very amazing time in P-Town, there were unfortunately no photographs tAken of any of the hotties, therefore, I must resort back to the celebrities. Sorry lesbians and straight male readers, but the hotties this week are both men!

The First Shawn Ashmore.. because he's canadian, and I love Canada, and because this has got to be the hottest photo I've seen in like forever. The second is Hayden Christensen, I know I know, 'but he's like mainstream and was in those "Star Wars" movies, why does he deserve it?' Well because I watched "Jumper" last night and although the movie was mediocre, I had an erection like the whole time hahaha. He's adorable.

Naughty of the Week

The Sockeye Salmon for trying to molest me in my sleep. Naughty, Naughty Salmon!

Provincetown, Ma Heaven or Hell?

SOOOO, I know it's been ages since my last blog, so please forgive me. I was planning on blogging over vacation but it's so hard to type when you're drunk. 

Okay so I left for Provincetown on Tuesday. Bill and I drove down after giving my wonderful car Wall E. Yaris a bath. We are driving down listening to my mix tape I made for my wife Ali. She and I have been exchanging music throughout our friendship, and I have been listening to some pretty awesome new stuff. So we are gossiping, singing, hanging out having fun. We get down to P-Town in like 2 hours.  We check into the Chateau Provincetown, on the west side of town, and lemme tell you, the place is a ghost town... perfect because we are loud partiers. We decide to walk around town and grab a quick bite for lunch, as I am famished. It's now like 3pm. We end up walking around for a longer while than thought and grab some cocktails at Bayside Betsy's with our wonderful waitress Fran. She serves us drink after drink, she was such an enabler. So we drank a lot, and decided to go back to the hotel change and get ready to go out.  Well flash forward later that night, Fred gets kicked out of a bar, Bill gets lost in the wilderness and I'm trying desperately to make phone calls to locate them.  Bill arrives at like 3:30 am cut up from diving into bushes, on purpose and Fred, is sound asleep, none the wiser. lol.

That was just day one. Basically the trip was a wonderful blur, drinks, oysters and shrimp, dancing and drinking, it was a wonderful time.

There are a few videos Bill took which I will post later. 

Also, on the day before this wonderful trip, OMG, there was some of the funniest moments from the creepy carnival on Allens Ave across from Cheaters.. I'll have to post more videos about that too. All I have to say, Carny's have no gaydar.

Conversations With My Younger Self

So randomly going through my parent's house and my old bedroom, I found my journal. Rita bought it for me and gave it to me the very last day of high school, at graduation in fact. Rita's car was packed and she and her family literally left right after commencement. I was horrified, I loved her and she was by far one of my closest friends. However as I started to look into my journal and it's entries I found the days, weeks, months and eventually years slipping away. The friends I once called family are non-existent and the ones who hang with me now, are a mixture of new and old. 

I hang out with Bill from NAHS (North Attleboro High School for those who don't know,) almost regularly. I never talk to T.J. and if I do it's in passing. Laura-Lee was my idol in school and a very close friend, and I can honestly can't rememeber the last time I thought about her enough to pick up the phone and call her.  I have no idea what's going on in her world.

As adults our lives change and rearrange, and our responsibilities grow, but what makes our friends drift? In high school, and even now in college my friends are my family, I know more about what my classmates are doing this summer than my own family.  I can tell you who works where and when, but I couldn't tell you how old my eldest niece is. 

I think it's peculiar and strange that as a "family" we are so strong but the moment I stop seeing you ever day our bond grows weaker, why do you think that is?

Why is it incapable for a person to think of a friend after a moment apart.

Maybe I'm a douche bag, maybe I'm completely incapable of thinking about other people, but why can't these seemingly strong and powerful bonds last? I have loved and cared for so many people in my life, and all I can think about are those who I haven't kept up with. Why do you think that is? Is it guilt, loss, emotional baggage? I haven't a clue but can anybody think of a friend that They've known for longer than 10 years that is still as close if not closer than when they first started hanging out and seeing each other daily, being "best friends?" 

Why can't we keep in contact with the ones we love? Am I the only one with this problem?

The Wild Bunch is Getting Even More WILD!

So Incase you don't know I spend my summer breaks working at the zoo. I am an educator and entertainer, part of an elite educational task force. Of course this is a joke, we are just performers who subtly teach your kids information, the kids don't realize that it's actually "learning." It's fun and quiet awesome. Anyway, now to my point, I had the extreme honor of replacing my former boss, Emmy winner Susan Ring.  Susan wrote all of the music for 3,2,1 Contact a wonderful show I grew up on, as I'm sure hundreds of thousands of others have as well.

Well as Susan bids goodbye to her post, they have asked me to take control as Coordinator of the Wild Bunch! Woot Woot, party over here, looks who's a boss! It's going to be very fun and low-key, I'm not going to be doing too much different than what I'm already doing, but I was wicked excited when they told me.

Plus! I get to head down to P-Town with week for my early summer vacation! I'll be staying down in Provincetown, Ma on Cape Cod for a few days and nights. So There will be a lot of candid Hotties of the Week next week.

Hotties of the Week

For the first edition...

Ellen Page... thanks to Vulcan Picture's Hard Candy and Glen Phillips, my favorite singer songwrighter, thanks to his myspace page.  (www.myspace.com/glenphillips)

REASONS:

Ellen Page - Her youth and ability to act and command presence is wonderful. I love her work in Hard Candy and Juno, and on Saturday Night Live, and I cannot wait to see more of her in Smart People. She's smart, strong, and a wonderful role model. 

Glen Phillips - His modesty is shocking, his talent... outrageous. I love him find him adorable, and his lyrics are beautiful and meaningful. The man is one of my Gods!

Hello and Welcome!

Hello and Holla!

So I've done it, I have created a blog.  You might be asking yourself about my blog title, "Thought on Sight" I just thought it was cleaver, and easy. My blog is a lot about the thoughts in my head and bringing them to the page and getting them out into the open. So It works for me, as I hope it will work for you.

I'm a openly gay man living in Providence, RI. For those of you who don't know, and you'd be very surprised to learn how many people don't, Rhode Island is NOT part of New York... Those islands in question are Staten and Long. Rhode Island isn't an Island, it's a state, the smallest state in fact, and it's also my birthplace. 

Now with that out of the way, how about we learn a little more about me.  I'm a 24 year old college student at Rhode Island College. I have two sisters Jessica and Melanie, both of whom are older. I was the youngest child of Liz and Charles. I grew up in foster care after being abandoned by my parents in the early years of my childhood the vast majority of my childhood was spent in Spring Hill and Plant City, Florida. I know they are as beautiful and scenic as you could imagine with such luscious names. I rather hated it and jumped at the chance to move north with my biological Aunt. My dad's sister Patty.

She is incredible supportive her husband is a wonder, a bike enthusiast, random animal lover (He has just purchased a flying squirrel or something at least that glides in the manner of the flying squirrel.)

I really enjoy working at the zoo, which I do, and extracurricular teaching of Arts Literacy and Enrichment to inner city students. 

What can you look forward to in my blog? Well, I will try and be as frank, open and blunt as possible in all of my opinions and posts.  I will also as a gay guy with a pension for google Image Search  and photography, try and post Hotties of the Week, a list of Men and Women that I just love and adore. (Which basically means they knock my socks off and rocks off. Wow... again... I did promise blunt.) I also attend a lot of movies, and plays so you can look forward to my opinions and thoughts about those.  Lastly, as the elections draw nearer I will try my hardest to keep up to date and vote wisely, but keep my political ideas to my self. (Just kidding, I'm very open about what I believe and there are certain things I understand, but tolerance is a very important characteristic to have and change doesn't happen with silence.

This is my first official post, and hopefully the longest, but you never know, I'm kinda wordy!  I look forward to sharing with you again.

~Chuck