Eurovison vs Gay Rights

Saturday at night, I am having dinner with my boyfriend (cod with cherry tomatoes and rice with mushrooms) while we watch “Eurovison”, Could be something more gay than that?

Yes can be, talking on twitter, facebook and whats app about the hot guys-gays in Eurovision.Show

Being honest I did it.

I don’t understand why not is the European Gay Pride this day? But the fun thing is that persons make this serious.

Come on, Eurovison Show is like a gay party at Soho. Of course I am proud being gay, and I will more proud if our rights are equals like the straight people.

So far, I think that we need to do more than now.

I am not talking only the gay marriage or gay adoptions, I am talking about being who we are, and going out about topics.

Maybe that is to serious for be talking on Sunday at 11.00 a.m.

This week I was reading news about some MP who said:

“We don’t need to approve the gay marriage because the 10% of society are gay!!!”

Come on Sir, doesn’t make sense, because you approve laws about banking and only 2% or 4% of society are Bankers!!! Be nice!!!

The point isn’t about how many people want the gay marriage, in fact is to give us the opportunity to choose it.

That is believe or nor believe on the human rights.

A cross the human history, we lived the same problem about minorities and majorities. And now we are.

If some politician yesterday watched Eurovision Show could see that there are more than 10%.

I loved the end of the show when they made a small show about Sweden. (Ikea paid it, isn’t it?) Because they show to Europe that they have more gay rights than others countries.

How far are we to achieve to this RIGHTS????

Think about it?

So I said it:  Maybe that is to serious for be talking on Sunday at 11.00 a.m.

However, for me the Journalists from Norway and Estonia were the best thing on the show!!!!

Think on Queers!!!!!!!!!!

Raymond. 

Looking for the other side of Bread.

I love to be lost in the city when is raining, walk alone with my thoughts while I am trying to create my perfect live on my mind. Meanwhile I am at Soho, having and coffee and trying to write this blog.

The first post was easy, of course.  It was only a small comment of me, wasn’t it?

I have to be writing more often. And you never know when the good luck will come to you.

The last week I was really busy on my job, as usual. And now is time to think and write.

While I was  in the queue to order my coffee I listened how two guys had a discussion about  a threesome that they had the last night:

Guy 1: You always love to be the ham in the sandwich.

Guy 2: I don’t.

Guy 1: Yes you do, like the last night, I mean you always have to be in the middle.

So I love the sentence “You always love to be the ham in the sandwich”, awesome!!!!!!!

Meanwhile I am sitting, thinking and creating a story about this couple. Of course, they were a couple!!!!! Open couple!!!!

Open couple,  which has only one side of bread and one piece of ham for the sandwich.

Interesting topic, maybe there is why a lot of gay couples are open-relationship!!!!!! Because they are looking for the other side of bread or perhaps more aliments not only ham or cheese, also mayonnaise or Caesar cream ...

That is true?

Well I don’t want to think about. That is too far for me.

Having my coffee and my salad, afterward... I decided not take a sandwich today!!! I start to write my second post.

One question came to me, Am I doing it for any special question? I mean what makes me to do this... Maybe I was/am Sex in the City fan (I would like to work and  life like Carrie), or perhaps that is true and I can be enjoying it more than I could imagine.

In fact I am doing it and I don’t need to be thinking if it is right or not.

Also, I am like them (open couple) and I need to find more ingredients for my life. I mean have a good job (really a good job) isn’t enough for my life, maybe I need to find as well my dreams and follow them!!!!

Yes, could be.

I will, I mean, writing this blog I can discover myself, improve my English, enjoy my life and why not, to try to become a writer, maybe amateur writer.

Back on real life!

The couple are behind me, sitting and having coffee, like if they weren’t in the sandwich the last night. Maybe, since now they love a toast with one piece of ham!!!!

That makes sense!!!!

So, today I could not eat my “Bacon, Chicken and salad Sandwich” . Thank guys!!!!!

Raymond.

 

The Beginning!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

After one year in London I am trying to discover myself, I am thinking that is the right moment for starting to write a blog like this.
When I came to London I had 3 dreams or wishers, the first to find the true love, the second to pay my bills in Spain and the third to become a writer. So far I have two of them, so I did well!.
I would like to start, saying so sorry, sorry if my English grammar isn’t the best, I won’t care about that if I start to write this blog, because it makes me happy and helps me to improve my English. So sorry if I am not having the right word all the time, I think that I never had so I will not change now, is it not?
On my first year in London I experienced    a lot of interesting things, The Jubilee, The Olympic Games,  The Iron Lady’s death, I am working in a job that I love it, I find the “true” Love and I am starting to discovering myself.
So I can talk about lot of things, I mean, I have topics for this blog.
Since I arrived, I didn’t write a lot (only 3 or 4 post) on my old blog, A gay in Sitges , now In London!!!
Every single day I am thinking about it, thinking and feeling guilty because I did not write, because forget my first thought when landed in Heathrow, I forget that to become writer was the best excuse to take a flight and to come here.
Well being honest I had a lot of excuse for coming here, I could not pay my mortgage, I had a broken heard and I had not a job!!!
Then I had a lot of the best excuses for coming.
After my first year in London, believe me I am still thinking that to take this flight was the best thing that I did on my hold live.
Perhaps I find my place on the world, perhaps I am becoming an adult person,  and perhaps I lost my bad luck in the end!!!!
Taking my late , as usual, every Sunday I seat in some Starbucks, with my notes, my pen I start to write, however I am not doing nothing. Only writing the best-seller that never will see the world.
Only I am killing the time, because I am scare to talk with myself and to try.
However the time is right, it is raining again in London and my thoughts are back to me. So I will not stop to do it. I mean after when year I discover that “the end” never comes always there is beginning.
And my beginning  is starting just now.
Do I? Or Will I?
Let’s to try !!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Raymond