I didn't get to hang out with you much
because you hit the road for your new
home!
You're funny and cool and make Freddy
crack up...that means me too since
Freddy and I think the same things are
funny.
When you come into town tell Freddy to
call his very favorite cousin (that's
me!) to hang with you guys!
Miss L'Aberta: How can I even begin
to cram so many happily deviant
thoughts into this little box? --
well, here's a try: The Seven Deadly
Sins Christmas Tree, Those Tacky
Silver Belts from San Antonio, Driving
200 miles out of the way for the best
club in the south (only to have
forgotten my ID -- you're so patient),
That Damn Reba Christmas album, and
more fabulous holidays than I can even
remember when things weren't so great
at home. Albert is an angel but
beware, he has very little patience
for people who's belt do not match
their shoes (not that I would know
from first hand experience). You've
been warned. Miss you much Miss
Thang. Smile.
They say that one's college years are
some of the best years of one's
life...That has definately been the
case with me. I was blessed with a
diverse, loving, and supportive group
of gay friends right from the start. I
never really realized how lucky I was
until years later when all of us went
our seperate ways. Albert was in that
group, and we shared some great
moments. I always admired his
dedication to his field of study, and
despite his devotion to his education,
the boy still had the ability to go
out and dance with the best of them.
His cheerful personality and warm
smile always put me in higher spirits.
I will always remember his famous
Infiniti (gosh I went so many places
in that car), and how he always seemed
to be drinking Coke and eating salads.
If you ask me Albert should have
become a masseuse because he also,
believe it or not, gives the BEST back
rubs--He's a talented MAN! I wish you
the best in your career and life my
friend...Much love. your friend, JAIME
Who do I ask if my outfit looks ok?
Albert. Who do I ask if my hair looks
cute? Albert. Who do I ask for
emergency help with my sleeves or my
shoes or hair product? Albert. Who
do I ask if I am making the right
decision about a boy? Albert! Why,
do you ask? Because Albert is FUCKING
FABULOUS! I don't think I have ever
seen Albert NOT look absolutely
stunning, whether it's going out
looking for hot menz and dancing, or
running around some tired-ass thrift
stores with Jonny and Sonny. He
always looks good, and lifts up the
spirits and fabulousness of anyone
around him. More importantly, he is a
wonderful friend that puts up with
more of my shit than I give him credit
for. He's honest, too, and more than
once he's told me how idiotic I am
about a boy. I love Albert so much, I
really need to make more time to leave
the white people at home and go to
INergy more often with him.
It appears Albert has been a testimonial hulry-
blury. Every other page I turn to here, Ms.
Thang has paid her homage. Bitch, get off the
computer and get to work! Ive seen
Houstons architecture and you are not done!
But if you havent figured it out, thats Alberts
little secret; hes really the lost wonder twin
(well, triplet quadruplet if you include
Robert, but I digress). Vion (his superhero
name) has a positive energy allows him to
beautify everything around him in a 5 block
radius, complement his friends, and protect
80s couture all at the same time with a
distinct style and wit that cant be duplicated,
and now that hes on the internet we all can
reap the virtual benefits. Love ya.
I got the boogy fever...I hear it's
going around. I love this hot latina
biatch... Albert has got it all
Darlings...he can dance, sing, and so
athletic, not to mention a killer
smile, great sense of humor, and know
when to leave a tired scene...
Awe yes...New Orleans, well I always
try to make any place I go a better
place. $5 suckie suckie!! And Austin,
well that's my crib and it's a better
place for having me.
And you wanna talk about asses, well
Albert honey you've got the creme of
the crop there. Only you can pull of
those BR stretch pants, I only try.
Albert is the sweetest guy you will
ever meet. I always have the best time
when I'm around him, and he always
reminds you that "substances are not
required". Oh and the boy can move, on
the dance floor football field (oh lord
them were some times) and the rugby
field (although I haven't seen him on
that field yet).
Love to ya mamma! Stay fabulous Albert!
Bert al the time.
One of the most uplifting people I know.
Here's a wink at ya, buddy ;)
because you hit the road for your new
home!
You're funny and cool and make Freddy
crack up...that means me too since
Freddy and I think the same things are
funny.
When you come into town tell Freddy to
call his very favorite cousin (that's
me!) to hang with you guys!
to cram so many happily deviant
thoughts into this little box? --
well, here's a try: The Seven Deadly
Sins Christmas Tree, Those Tacky
Silver Belts from San Antonio, Driving
200 miles out of the way for the best
club in the south (only to have
forgotten my ID -- you're so patient),
That Damn Reba Christmas album, and
more fabulous holidays than I can even
remember when things weren't so great
at home. Albert is an angel but
beware, he has very little patience
for people who's belt do not match
their shoes (not that I would know
from first hand experience). You've
been warned. Miss you much Miss
Thang. Smile.
some of the best years of one's
life...That has definately been the
case with me. I was blessed with a
diverse, loving, and supportive group
of gay friends right from the start. I
never really realized how lucky I was
until years later when all of us went
our seperate ways. Albert was in that
group, and we shared some great
moments. I always admired his
dedication to his field of study, and
despite his devotion to his education,
the boy still had the ability to go
out and dance with the best of them.
His cheerful personality and warm
smile always put me in higher spirits.
I will always remember his famous
Infiniti (gosh I went so many places
in that car), and how he always seemed
to be drinking Coke and eating salads.
If you ask me Albert should have
become a masseuse because he also,
believe it or not, gives the BEST back
rubs--He's a talented MAN! I wish you
the best in your career and life my
friend...Much love. your friend, JAIME
Albert. Who do I ask if my hair looks
cute? Albert. Who do I ask for
emergency help with my sleeves or my
shoes or hair product? Albert. Who
do I ask if I am making the right
decision about a boy? Albert! Why,
do you ask? Because Albert is FUCKING
FABULOUS! I don't think I have ever
seen Albert NOT look absolutely
stunning, whether it's going out
looking for hot menz and dancing, or
running around some tired-ass thrift
stores with Jonny and Sonny. He
always looks good, and lifts up the
spirits and fabulousness of anyone
around him. More importantly, he is a
wonderful friend that puts up with
more of my shit than I give him credit
for. He's honest, too, and more than
once he's told me how idiotic I am
about a boy. I love Albert so much, I
really need to make more time to leave
the white people at home and go to
INergy more often with him.
blury. Every other page I turn to here, Ms.
Thang has paid her homage. Bitch, get off the
computer and get to work! Ive seen
Houstons architecture and you are not done!
But if you havent figured it out, thats Alberts
little secret; hes really the lost wonder twin
(well, triplet quadruplet if you include
Robert, but I digress). Vion (his superhero
name) has a positive energy allows him to
beautify everything around him in a 5 block
radius, complement his friends, and protect
80s couture all at the same time with a
distinct style and wit that cant be duplicated,
and now that hes on the internet we all can
reap the virtual benefits. Love ya.
going around. I love this hot latina
biatch... Albert has got it all
Darlings...he can dance, sing, and so
athletic, not to mention a killer
smile, great sense of humor, and know
when to leave a tired scene...
Love ya Albert, mean it...Noodles.
try to make any place I go a better
place. $5 suckie suckie!! And Austin,
well that's my crib and it's a better
place for having me.
And you wanna talk about asses, well
Albert honey you've got the creme of
the crop there. Only you can pull of
those BR stretch pants, I only try.
Albert is the sweetest guy you will
ever meet. I always have the best time
when I'm around him, and he always
reminds you that "substances are not
required". Oh and the boy can move, on
the dance floor football field (oh lord
them were some times) and the rugby
field (although I haven't seen him on
that field yet).
Love to ya mamma! Stay fabulous Albert!