<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33179487</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:45:15.380Z</updated><title type='text'>City.Doc.Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citydoc.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33179487/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citydoc.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>CityDoc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06110082703042967268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33179487.post-116457906428819223</id><published>2006-11-26T21:31:00.001Z</published><updated>2006-11-26T22:13:18.260Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2073/3639/1600/548155/158943310_443b3ca407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2073/3639/400/106981/158943310_443b3ca407.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I lay my head on his chest as he ran his fingers down my side, wraping me in his warm embrace. I could hear his heart, still racing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I pressed my lips against his collar bone kissing gently as I moved down to his chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"I love you", he whispered, as he kissed my forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I looked up into his beautiful eyes and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kissed his neck as I ran my fingers over his abs down to his trunks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;His masculine scent was so overwhelming, his warmth so inviting, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I ran my tongue up his neck to his jaw and kissed him again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wanted him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;He wanted me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I loved him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;He loved me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I closed my eyes as he his lips met mine, so soft, so hot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My hand slid into his trunks as his tongue slid into my mouth...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...and then I woke up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When will my dreams turn to reality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33179487-116457906428819223?l=citydoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citydoc.blogspot.com/feeds/116457906428819223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33179487&amp;postID=116457906428819223' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33179487/posts/default/116457906428819223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33179487/posts/default/116457906428819223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citydoc.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-lay-my-head-on-his-chest-as-he-ran_26.html' title=''/><author><name>CityDoc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06110082703042967268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33179487.post-116446470250251549</id><published>2006-11-25T14:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-25T14:25:02.523Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2073/3639/1600/610516/quemas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2073/3639/400/509500/quemas.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let me introduce you to Quemas, one of my favourite photographers and models. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;His work amazes me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;His shots are so powerful and unique. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every photograph tells a story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quemas/"&gt;Quemas.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33179487-116446470250251549?l=citydoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citydoc.blogspot.com/feeds/116446470250251549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33179487&amp;postID=116446470250251549' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33179487/posts/default/116446470250251549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33179487/posts/default/116446470250251549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citydoc.blogspot.com/2006/11/let-me-introduce-you-to-quemas-one-of.html' title=''/><author><name>CityDoc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06110082703042967268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33179487.post-116441659311749613</id><published>2006-11-25T00:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-25T01:03:13.130Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2073/3639/1600/264515/239196210_3dce78e466_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2073/3639/400/902362/239196210_3dce78e466_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really don't think I'm taking full advantage of living in this city. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Even though I've only been here for two months, I need to start doing more things here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need to get out and about and meet people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need to come out from the underground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33179487-116441659311749613?l=citydoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citydoc.blogspot.com/feeds/116441659311749613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33179487&amp;postID=116441659311749613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33179487/posts/default/116441659311749613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33179487/posts/default/116441659311749613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citydoc.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-really-dont-think-im-taking-full.html' title=''/><author><name>CityDoc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06110082703042967268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33179487.post-116138386574705887</id><published>2006-10-20T22:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-28T20:57:37.436Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dont know what to do, im really confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like ive spent most of my teen years confused about this problem.&lt;br /&gt;Its so hard being to halves of nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am attracted to girls, there's one I have in mind. She's really beautiful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I don't think I can be bothered to chase her or work to get a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;Do you always have to?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why cant the right girl, one who i actually like, come along and like me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So far the past 4 girls that have shown an interest in me have not been my type or I've not liked them.&lt;br /&gt;I just cant seem to find anyone whos my type who I actually like.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And as well as being attracted to them I can see myself with them, kissing and spending&lt;br /&gt;time and maybe more - obviously that builds on the foundations of a relationship so after&lt;br /&gt;my feelings for them develop I would be able to see it more clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But at the same time im attracted to guys and while I would like a girlfriend I long for male&lt;br /&gt;companionship in that way, in terms of love and affection. I think about being with a guy&lt;br /&gt;in affectionate ways - hugging, kissing, cuddling, and long for that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I day dream about having a boyfriend. I have done for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dont really think about sex much with either sex, but im more of a making love&lt;br /&gt;not meaningless fucking kind of guy - that is special and so I'd build up to it in a&lt;br /&gt;relationship, as I said before.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Back to my original point, I'm confused. in the same way that right now I dont feel I want&lt;br /&gt;to chase a relationship with a girl, I dont want to with a guy either - and that is so&lt;br /&gt;much harder anyway, but with a guy I imagine it just happening, after the initial hurdle of&lt;br /&gt;meeting someone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There seems so much pressure to have a girlfriend too with everyone either having someone&lt;br /&gt;or liking someone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And in the long term - what do I do?&lt;br /&gt;Im young and have the whole of my twenties to find a girl to settledown and start a family&lt;br /&gt;with (because I know for sure thats what I want) but I feel I need to experience both&lt;br /&gt;kinds of relationship before that to satisy my curiousity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;oh I dont know, I dont know, I just dont know!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33179487-116138386574705887?l=citydoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citydoc.blogspot.com/feeds/116138386574705887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33179487&amp;postID=116138386574705887' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33179487/posts/default/116138386574705887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33179487/posts/default/116138386574705887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citydoc.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-dont-know-what-to-do-im-really.html' title=''/><author><name>CityDoc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06110082703042967268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33179487.post-115697773058529531</id><published>2006-08-30T22:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-30T22:43:23.496Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;p&gt;God I really need to get into shape.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Look at that perfect body, those abs. And those arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just some of the thoughts that ran through my head as read through &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Hot &amp; Bothered"&lt;/span&gt; in the latest edition of &lt;a href="http://www.upstreet-magazine.co.uk/"&gt;Upstreet Magazine&lt;/a&gt; today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyone whose seen the pictures will know what I'm on about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've had thoughts like these countless times in the past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They're part of the classic &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"does this mean I'm attracted to men?"&lt;/span&gt; question, seeing extremely good-looking models like that and thinking, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"do I want him? Or do I want to look like him?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To tell the truth, I'm not quite sure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think it's a bit of both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What I am sure of though, is that I have to join a gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33179487-115697773058529531?l=citydoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citydoc.blogspot.com/feeds/115697773058529531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33179487&amp;postID=115697773058529531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33179487/posts/default/115697773058529531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33179487/posts/default/115697773058529531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citydoc.blogspot.com/2006/08/god-i-really-need-to-get-into-shape.html' title=''/><author><name>CityDoc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06110082703042967268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33179487.post-115627805023198287</id><published>2006-08-22T20:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-22T22:04:00.926Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;COMING SOON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For now, an introduction:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am not a doctor yet.&lt;br /&gt;Infact I have quite a way to go still.&lt;br /&gt;I just like the name 'Citydoc'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst trying not to categorise this blog before it's even taken off, it will focus only on certain aspects of my life, mainly that of love...or lack of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Despite being bisexual, I am not promiscious. I like my candy one at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you come and join me on this journey to find a nice girl or boy to love and be loved by?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33179487-115627805023198287?l=citydoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citydoc.blogspot.com/feeds/115627805023198287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33179487&amp;postID=115627805023198287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33179487/posts/default/115627805023198287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33179487/posts/default/115627805023198287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citydoc.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>CityDoc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06110082703042967268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
