Penguinflag

I’ve got a subscription to MeUndies and I absolutely love them. They’re comfy and come in a variety of prints, plus it’s only $16 per month. I say, give it a shot, and if you like it, great, if not, no big deal.

The weirdest one I ever came across was pooping. It was gross and intriguing at the same time. I like a nice as s, but seeing poop- yuck.

32 and it’s complicated.

Not at all. My best friend smokes and I’ve developed an attraction to the smell.

Too bad neither are in the final.

Isn’t that what made all 90’s kids get into sagging and make some of us realize how totally gay we were? 😏

Boxers. Any guy (myself included) in boxers, puffed out from the back of their pants.

32

This is a topic I’ve struggled with for a long time. But I’ve come to the conclusion that I’m not gay because I like certain music, tv shows, or sagging and saggers. I’m not gay because I’m effeminate or very “expressive” with my gestures or the way I walk. All those things are just who I am personally. They do NOT define my sexuality. I am gay simply because I am attracted to men. That’s it. My sexuality is solely defined by my attractions. Everything else is secondary and just a part of my personality. That was my defining moment- realizing that everything people thought didn’t matter. What mattered was that I was attracted to men and that made me gay.

His being a dumb-a** serves our purposes well. I think the camera guy is one of us- he got some great shots.

The FOTL knits are my faves, esp the exposed waistbands. They’ve got them now in some hot colors and stripes.

That’s cool, man. I decided that I’d rather be comfortable than trendy which is why I wear knit boxers even tho they usually only come in solids or stripes. They are starting to get more patterns on the knit ones tho and I’ll have to post pics of them soon.

If I can rant for a moment: I grew up in the 90’s when the “switch” to boxers was all the rage. Through a series of circumstances that I won’t detail here, I didn’t make the switch and wore briefs up until the years I started college. But I was deeply aware of this phenomenon and wanted desperately to wear boxers. After I moved out on my own, I worked my way out of briefs, thru boxer briefs and into boxers full time. By that time, society had moved on to boxer briefs being all the rage. It seemed my hard work was for nothing. All that to say: I wear boxers and I’m damn proud of it!