30 November 2005
Better
We think we know waht the problem is - some of our images are too big for the blogger template and so the sidebar defaults to the bottom of the page. The easiest thing for us to fix it is to make the big images smaller - so once that's done we should be back to normal. Cheers to everyone who sent an email. x Gabe
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 5:39 AM 1 comments
29 November 2005
Help
Our sidebar seems to be slipping down the page when viewed in Explorer and neither Gabe or I can figure out why... Can anyone help and explain how to restore it? If so please email damien2020 AT gmail DOT com.
Thanks for your help!
Damien
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 11:38 AM 1 comments
Action
Gabe: So what are you going to do about Adam?
Damien: The only thing I can do
Damien: Offer to burn his clothes and buy him a whole new wardrobe
Gabe: Um, I wouldn't expect too many Christmas presents from Adam this year...
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 2:39 AM 1 comments
28 November 2005
Fashion Sense
Damien: I'm worried about my friend Adam
Gabe: I didn't know you had any friends
Damien: I'm serious
Gabe: OK
Gabe: *Puts me on serious face*
Gabe: Tell me about Adam
Damien: See he's different than you or I
Damien: He's... well... he's...
Gabe: An albino? A vampire? An albino vampire?
Damien: No. He has no taste in clothes
Gabe: Whoa, that's serious
Damien: I know
Gabe: What with your keen fashion sense...
Damien: Totally. And I'm worried that if he keeps wearing those puce cutoffs, I won't want to be seen with him anymore
Gabe: Maybe you could break it to him gently
Damien: Bit late for that. I just hit "send"
Gabe: Oh well, I'm sure he'll appreciate your honesty
Damien: I'm not sure. The title of the email is "Your clothes make me want to hurl"
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 6:26 AM 1 comments
27 November 2005
'Ceps
Gabe: Crikey
Gabe: He's not your usual type
Damien: I know, but I was strangly attracted to him
Damien: I've nicknamed him 'Ceps
Gabe: I bet he has hips like a nail gun
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 3:39 PM 0 comments
26 November 2005
Weekend
Gabe: I love Saturday
Gabe: It's the only day Mum leaves me alone
Gabe: She's too busy doing my washing to really annoy me
Damien: If I was your mother, a would whip your lazy ass
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 6:25 AM 1 comments
25 November 2005
Hug
Gabe: There was this guy crying in the showers at my gym last night
Gabe: I didn't know what to do
Gabe: It's a bit difficult to ask someone if they're ok and give them a hug with your wotsit hanging out
Gabe: It was really weird
Gabe: I hope he's alright now
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 3:35 AM 0 comments
24 November 2005
The Casting Couch: Mark
Damien: Can I do this one?
Gabe: Sure, go ahead
Damien: Mark is 25. Oh, and he's single
Gabe: There's a guy at my Uni who looks a bit like him
Damien: Nipples!
Gabe: They're staring at me!!!
Damien: He's pretty cute actually. His bio says he wants to become a model, everyone tells him he should on "regular occassions"
Gabe: My Mum tells me on "regular occasions" to turn off the computer and get some fresh air...
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 11:30 AM 0 comments
23 November 2005
Blond Guy, um, Wednesday
Damien: We totally forgot about Blond Guy Tuesday
Damien: We might be pretty
Damien: But we're not very smart
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 2:52 PM 0 comments
Snoring
Gabe: Time zones are weird
Gabe: I've been up for hours (well one hour)
Gabe: And Damien is still in bed
Gabe: I bet he's snoring right now
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 5:54 AM 0 comments
22 November 2005
21 November 2005
Outrageous
Damien: I have never had a proper boyfriend
Damien: Isn't that the most outrageous thing you ever heard??
Damien: Promise me if we both get to 25 without a boyfriend we'll get a gay union thingy together
Gabe: I'm not promising you anything
Damien: I'll wear a indian silk veil and the bridesmaid's dresses will be buttercup with a nice lace hem
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 2:34 AM 0 comments
19 November 2005
Photograph
Gabe: I don't take a very good photo
Gabe: I always look so blah
Damien: Just use this technique
Damien: Tilt your head
Damien: Turn your shoulders
Damien: Suck in your cheeks
Damien: And imagine the camera is Paul Walker with a semi
Gabe: How does that help?
Damien: Believe me, it just does
Gabe: I think in future I'll wear a burka instead
Damien: Yeah, you should do that all the time, not just for photos
Damien: ha ha ha ha haha
Gabe: Pickle Kisser!!!
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 4:15 AM 0 comments
18 November 2005
Linky Love
Damien: There's been a lot of linky love round here lately
Damien: Thanks to all our peeps
Damien: And now here's something you haven't seen in a while
Damien: A smiling male model!!
Gabe: Boy, he has abs you could wash your socks on
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 2:05 PM 3 comments
Hard
Damien: It's so hard being young
Damien: You have no money, no respect
Damien: Sometimes I just want to give up
Gabe: On being young?
Damien: Yeah
Gabe: So you'd rather be old would you?
Damien: Maybe it's just hard being me
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 3:19 AM 3 comments
17 November 2005
The Casting Couch: Nathan
Gabe: Nathan is 25 and plays a number of sports
Damien: I hate his suit. You should never do up the jacket. And hands in pockets? Next!
Gabe: He has black hair and green eyes
Damien: Is he really pointing the gun like that? So Reservoir Dogs nineties. Actually his whole look is tres 1996 - Bevery Hills 90210. But with a gun.
Gabe: He's 178 cm / 5ft 10in
Damien: oh yeah! Take it off!!!
Damien: I like his legs!!
Gabe: "I would describe my personality to be very motivated to succeed, open minded, easy to get on with, caring and very loyal."
Damien: Why did he put his pants back on? Did I say he could do that? Next!
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 4:31 PM 3 comments
Poet
Damien: I think I might be a secret poet
Damien: I'm always thinking up these great lines
Gabe: Like what?
Damien: Butter, butter is so yellow, and into it the dwarf did fell - oh!
Damien: They sound much better in my head actually
Gabe: I think you should stay a secret poet
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 6:43 AM 4 comments
16 November 2005
Accent
Gabe: Better
Gabe: I still feel groggy though
Damien: Groggy
Damien: I feel groggy!
Damien: Groggy, groggy
Damien: You can't hear it but I'm speaking with a British accent
Gabe: Well done
Gabe: I'm sure Dick Van Dyke would be proud
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 11:24 AM 0 comments
Sledgehammers
Gabe: I drank way too much red wine last night
Gabe: My head feels like is being excavated by tiny brain moles
Gabe: Tiny brain moles with sledgehammers
Gabe: ugh
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 3:18 AM 1 comments
15 November 2005
Blonde Guy Tuesday
Damien: I'm a little scared of blonde guys
Damien: For some reason I always think they're better than me
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 5:31 PM 2 comments
14 November 2005
Bulge
Gabe: What do you call a whole lot of male models?
Gabe: A flock?
Gabe: A herd?
Damien: A bulge
Gabe: As in "a bulge of male models just entered the room"?
Damien: Exactly
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 4:14 PM 13 comments
10 November 2005
Kangaroo
Damien: Do you think kangaroos really exist?
Gabe: What? Of course they do
Damien: But how can you know for certain if you've never seen one?
Damien: Maybe Kangaroos are a scam?
Damien: Maybe they want you to believe in kangaroos?
Gabe: But I have seen one
Gabe: I've seen two in fact, at the London zoo
Damien: You're always trying to spoil my theoriesPosted by The Pretty Boys at 2:47 PM 4 comments
Ribcage
Damien: I think I've bruised my ribcage
Damien: Can that happen?
Gabe: Sure. How'd you do it?
Damien: This woman tripped up in the parking lot and threw all her groceries in the air
Gabe: Did something hit you?
Damien: No, no, I just laughed so hard I almost puked!!!!!!
Gabe: Such the humanitarian
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 2:45 PM 1 comments
Cereal Killer
Gabe: My cocoa pops formed an arrow at the bottom of my bowl this morning
Damien: Freaky!!!
Damien: Where was it pointing??
Gabe: Out the door
Damien: That's crazy mofo!!
Gabe: Not really
Gabe: I think my Mother did it while I was in the loo
Gabe: I guess I should really start looking for a flat before she starts putting crushed glass in my cornflakes
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 2:43 PM 2 comments
The Life
Damien: What does the Queen do in your country?
Gabe: Not much
Gabe: Wears tiaras
Gabe: Walks her corgis
Damien: Man, that's the life!!!
Damien: So what's a "corgis" again?
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 4:47 AM 3 comments
09 November 2005
Gavin Henson
Gabe: Gavin Henson can pass me a long shot any day
Damien: What, is he like an actor?
Gabe: He's a Welsh rugby player
Damien: Oh
Damien: I guess someone has to be
Posted by The Pretty Boys at 3:22 PM 1 comments