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Will you still love me, tomorrow?

Success is

GAME NOT OVER UNTIL YOU WIN.

That’s my mentality.
Play until you win.

This entry was written by Joey, posted on June 28, 2010 at 12:49 am, filed under Photos, Self-diagnoses and tagged , , . Leave a comment or view the discussion at the permalink.

Boom boom PAU!

GASOL flanked by me and Candis.

I LOVE LA.

This entry was written by Joey, posted on June 26, 2010 at 1:01 am, filed under Friends, Photos and tagged , , , , , , , . Leave a comment or view the discussion at the permalink.

In reaction to:
“No one tells you when you’re little that you’ll get involved in someone’s life and spend all this time and effort caring about them… then one day,
you’ll just be two strangers again.”

I think loneliness is the distance between the present and the last person to love you.

[Quote excerpted from Et puis? by Meredith]

This entry was written by Joey, posted on June 24, 2010 at 5:55 am, filed under Love, Self-diagnoses and tagged , , , . Leave a comment or view the discussion at the permalink.

Tell-all Tuesdays
It’s not easy being

You ask, I tell. Selection of questions posted on Tuesdays.

You have nice tits. I miss you… And them!
Thank you. Who is this? That wasn’t a question!

Do you think you are a slut?
No. I have very liberal sexual values. I also don’t believe in female-specific derogatory terms based on the frequency of sexual partners one has.

What turns you on?
Tall, lanky boys with light eyes and enough hair to grab on to. A sense of cruel humour and a keyboard controller littered somewhere in his bedroom. Never fails. I always manage to find them.

What is the meanest thing you’ve done to someone else?
One morning as I woke up next to a sweet, handsome, successful man that I was dating in the wake of another break-up, I let him hold me. Kiss my shoulder and nestle into the nook of my neck.



Then I said “I’ll never like you.”



I was being honest. 

Sometimes honesty is fucking cruel.

Any regrets?
Not trusting my instincts on men – letting my guard down and getting my hopes up just long enough for them to hurt me.

do you miss toronto?
I miss certain people, places and things about Toronto. I do feel as though it was time to move on from the city, though.

What’s your favourite club in Toronto?
Wrongbar for DJ sets. The Mod Club for bands.

Got a question for me? Ask away here.

This entry was written by Joey, posted on June 22, 2010 at 10:50 pm, filed under Tell-all Tuesdays and tagged , , , , , , , , . Leave a comment or view the discussion at the permalink.

I am a small.

Who would even notice if I were gone?
You certainly don’t miss me much.

Photo credit: tony

This entry was written by Joey, posted on at 1:25 am, filed under Joey Ng, Los Angeles, Photos and tagged , , , . Leave a comment or view the discussion at the permalink.

Paloma

This entry was written by Joey, posted on June 20, 2010 at 6:44 am, filed under Photos, San Francisco and tagged , , . Leave a comment or view the discussion at the permalink.

Why does a boy I like read my blog but not talk to me?

Sometimes I ask the questions.

Reblogged from tony:

Why do you think?

This entry was written by Joey, posted on June 17, 2010 at 9:57 pm, filed under Babes, Blogging. Leave a comment or view the discussion at the permalink.

Tell-all Tuesdays
Who died and made me Queen?

You ask, I tell. Selection of questions get posted on Tuesdays.

You dated morgan waters, correct? Did you enjoy it?
Yes, I dated Morgan Waters.

Why do you hold on to this concept of ‘love’ so endearingly, when the chemical romance phase diffuses out so quickly? Why not have someone who can both love and support you? Why cling on to such an idealistic dream, and wallow when you cannot obtain it?
I hold on to this concept of ‘love’ because all my relationships diffuse before the chemicals stop firing. People need something to hold on to, a prize, a goal, something to aspire to, hope and long for. It keeps you going. I’d like to know what it’s like to get there. All the things that happen while you’re going for it, are pretty great as well.



I’d love to have someone who can both love and support me. Sometimes I feel like I already have that person in my life, I’m just not in a romantic relationship with them. So maybe it is idealistic, to try to find it all in one person. I don’t expect that I will, but I’m damn sure going to try. Practical people have ideals, too.



I think for someone who likes to write, tragedy is romantic. Hanging on to the moments that make you angry or sad juices the creativity out of you. The published word is just a snapshot of the whole picture. I assure you, 90% of the time, I am thinking, talking and taking pictures of what I had for lunch.

How did you lose your virginity? What was he like? Where did it happen?
I met this guy at the open mic night at Einstein’s bar. He was dreamy and lovely. I still see him around from time to time. It happened in my dorm room twinkling with blue fairy lights.

Do you like having sex?
Yes, it’s my sport.

What are the three things you most want to experience in your lifetime?
1. Having a family.

2. Producing something creative that I can be proud of.

3. Seeing my mother truly joyful again.

Who is one person you look up to and why?
Tony Pierce. I only hope to one day be as honest, endearing and dork nasty of a blogger as he is. The blogfather tells it like it is, nay, ought to be. When he tells me what to do, I usually say ‘no’ then end up adhering to his advice anyway. He has built a life of rock n’ roll, hot babes, blogging and true love – what’s not to look up to?

Who are your best friends?
I have a lot of really amazing friends, but if I ever found myself crying in the parking lot of a gay bar in a foreign city because a boy dumped me over text, these are the people I would call.



Toronto: Jacquie, Masha, Meredith, Sam

LA: Candis

SF: Hana

Hong Kong: Sharon

When are you coming back to the Big Smoke?
Not in the foreseeable future.

Have a question for me? Ask away here.

This entry was written by Joey, posted on June 15, 2010 at 9:23 pm, filed under Friends, Love, Sex, Tell-all Tuesdays and tagged , , , , , , . Leave a comment or view the discussion at the permalink.

Liquor and lace

This entry was written by Joey, posted on June 14, 2010 at 1:47 pm, filed under Photos, San Francisco and tagged , , , , , . Leave a comment or view the discussion at the permalink.

I dither
between missing you and really fucking hating you.

This entry was written by Joey, posted on June 12, 2010 at 3:16 am, filed under Babes. Leave a comment or view the discussion at the permalink.

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