Thursday night’s episode of “Grey’s Anatomy” had me rolling out in some much needed laughter. In particular, the following scene featuring Dr. Bailey’s rather awkward chat with Dr. Torres about, erm, traveling to “the motherland.”
Safe for Work Porn. (via Starrfucker)
A few cool/interesting/random things I saw in the blogroll this morning:
- TMI Turkey [VIDEO]: The cousin of the Awkward Turtle. (via Littler. Yellower. Differenter.)
- Manskirted: Designer Marc Jacobs at Fashion Week in New York. (via Towleroad)
- From Book to Vase: A clever use for unwanted books that can’t/won’t be recycled otherwise.
- How I Roll: A condom PSA featuring gay porn stars. (via Fleshbot; NSFW)
Usually, I note stuff like this down individually under my “Seeds” category. Today’s looking a little on the busy side (for once) and I wanted to get these in before they grew stale.
Anatomically correct dolls for sex-ed. Oh, my god. I can’t begin to tell you how disturbing I find this. (Possibly NSFW.)
A chart on Things to Say During Sex; also includes things to not say. For example, “You like that?” would be a good thing to ask. “You wanna suck that shit?” wouldn’t. (via Fleshbot, …was i there?, et al.)
It’s like the Bear411 debacle all over again.
On its website recently, Out magazine published an article whose headline asked, “Has Manhunt Destroyed Gay Culture?” The article describes Jonathan Crutchley, one of Manhunt’s founders, as a “liberal Republican,” a title he finds insulting.
For the benefit of those of you who don’t know, Manhunt is a gay hook-up site. A quick glance at the site’s homepage, adorned with aesthetically pleasing men in various states of undress, could probably tell you that, though.
So anyway, one link leads to another and someone dug up info that Crutchley made a sizable contribution to John McCain’s presidential campaign. To the tune of $2,300. As in the maximum donation allowed by law.
Please humor me while I channel George Will. I thank you in advance for this.
“Well.”
It’s not that I have a problem, per se, that Crutchley donated money to the candidate of his choice. After all, every American is entitled to do so within the letter of the law, at least per my understanding.
Rather, what I see here is a conflict of interest. Here we have a website that is popular among gay men, whether they admit it or not. To access features of convenience — among others, the abilities to block members, perform an advanced search, or access the mobile version — one must pay a fee at regular intervals: weekly, monthly, or quarterly. A portion of the money collected was apparently diverted to fund the campaign of someone who would do more harm to the LGBT community at large than his opponent. As a result, Manhunt’s patrons — the left-leaning ones, at least — are played for fools.
Now that all this has come to light, people are calling for a boycott, encouraging people to drop their accounts, etc., in the hopes that it will hit Crutchley where it hurts — the purse.
We’ve seen this before; we know the outcome. Like Bear411 before it, Manhunt will continue to thrive whether we like it or not. After all, you don’t have to watch Titanic to know the boat sinks in the end — unless you visit Bizarro World.
Regardless, those of us who feel strongly enough to do so should go ahead and delete our accounts. (Yes, this includes me.) He may have the right to donate to McCain’s campaign, but we also have the right to refuse to help his endeavors.
It’s just as well. The return on my monthly $12 investment is poor at best. I’d rather spend it on beer at a crowded bar. At least then I’d stand a better chance at getting felt up.
A Bellevue, Ohio, man was arrested on charges of having sex with a picnic table in the vicinity of a school. A neighbor caught him on tape. (link via chucknoblet)
This clip needs almost no introduction except to say that it’s totally NSFW.
Just when I thought I’ve seen it all, someone comes along and creates a Jesus love doll, or at the very least a very convincing order form for one.
The inflatable Love-Making Jesus features six openings: oral, anal, and stigmata (two hands and two feet); a 7 inch dick; and a vibrating asshole “To milk out buckets of fuck butter!”
Fuck butter?! That’s a new one!
O, cum all ye faithful, indeed. (via Fleshbot)

As I logged into facebook on Thursday night, I noticed that one of my friends (of the I’ve-known-you-a-while-and-think-you’re-teh-awesome variety) added Global Orgasm Day to his events. I clicked the link, read the description, and decided it might be a lark to add it to my events, so I did.
Whenever you add an event in facebook, it changes the “Add to My Events” link to one that reads, “Invite People to Come.” Given the context of that particular event, I got a mighty good giggle-snort out of it, but not an orgasm. It’s hard to do that when you’re otherwise under the weather like I was when I added it to my events.
And in case you were wondering and didn’t bother to click the link above, Global Orgasm Day is to take place at the time of the solstice; that’s 1:08 a.m. on Saturday, December 22 here in DC. (If you’re not on the American eastern seaboard, check for your local time.)
* … You’re just expected to come!
