Tuesday, 28 June 2011

Mayor Skips Gay Pride Toronto

Toronto's (WHITE TRASH FAT BASTARD) mayor to skip Gay Pride parade.

I know I could just jump on the bandwagon and start to scream and yell outside of City Hall. I could whine how the man shouldn't skip Gay Pride Toronto. FIRST he is not GAY, SECOND he is a FAT BASTARD so the parade route might be a bit long for him. As he did want to stop having Marathons in the City as well, little HUMPTY DUMPTY wants to sit at the cottage eating a bag of chips and maybe not end up in EMERGENCY from HEAT STROKE OR AN ACTUALLY STROKE. (I now know what I am going to ask Baby Jesus tonight in my prays before I go to sleep) 
I agree he should at least have gone to raising the flag to show that the city supports one of it largest festivals, thus that means MONEY for the city. I as a gay man don't even go to the parade or events, but understand why and how to appropriately act in regards to others that do enjoy themselves. BUT is it any fucking surprise you whiny Toronto Citizens, he has said openly homophobic statements, stated you can't catch HIV unless you are gay or a drug user, (let me remind you he heads a street youth Organization) and you BASTARDS voted him into OFFICE. So the ONE MILLION people that go to PRIDE WHERE WERE YOU ON VOTING DAY?
If you want to protest this, find out where ROB FORD"S Cottage is and lets party next door all weekend

Saturday, 25 June 2011

MetroSEXUAL BASHING


Metrosexual Bashing

Scene - two MetroSEXUALS sit with backs against wall on floor of Eaton Center (MALL in Toronto) There are two Police Officers questioning a fierce black queen and his little mute Asian friend

Why did, I beat him up, Sir

he looks like a fag, and he's not!
My boyfriend and I hate those metrosexuals.

What's wrong with that, if he looks like a gay man and and he's not, Sir?

He has more lipstick on than my sister.

Sir, I believe that is blood on his lips.

Whatever!
You can't tell if they are fags or not.
If your straight look straight.
Don't clip your chest hair,
shop less at the cosmetics counter
Look, he's even crying like a little girl, you want your mommy?

Sir, please lower your voice.

if I see one more of those with an amber combie and finch bag their all dead meat.
Fags don't shop their anymore,
There shouldn't flaunt themselves like that
their just asking
for a beating,
Those metros, all smell like papaya and coconut
its nauseating
they all just smell like fruits.
Oh My God, there is another one.

(Little Asian boyfriend takes of running past the police, does a baseball slide from behind the second Metrosexual COUPLE. He grabs the bag and those it over the railing to the lower level and takes off running out of the mall.

One of the police states,
Man that little guy is quick on his feet.

One of the metros sitting on the floor states.
Don't you mean light on his feet  Sir.

Black queen, looks down,
I don't think you have enough rouge on those checks of yours! (and starts slapping his across the face)

Sir, Sir, Sir we will have to take you in,

Don't touch me, this is gucci.





Thursday, 23 June 2011

Saw this poster om Gerrard Street East



They carry the VIRUS as well, it is insanity. Woman say they are Complex, they are just confused by their emotions.
In the East end of Toronto they yell, "They are Strong Confident Woman", it doesn't make sense because their self-esteem is in the toilet along with their fetish "Scat" Its the most degrading fetish and they get excited when it rain as the east end has all the water treatment plants.

I need some fucking help, I hate the city I have lived in since I was 22 I am going to be 40 this year. I would most prefer to get out of Canada completely. I have lost faith in my police, my leadership and my peers here.

juniorBRUNA
also known as
christopher thomas thornborrow
a.k.a
I AM VIRUS

Monday, 20 June 2011

If anyone from Toronto comes to my Blog

I live in the East End of Toronto, spent the morning down on Kew Beach (Ashbridges Bay). I sat as i listened to woman talking over everyone eat the beach. They weren't on the beach but just WATCHING everyone and commenting on them, not always polite "Lady Like" comments.

I endure this everywhere I go in this city. Woman that think they have the right to try to yelling and harass people into doing and living the lives they think is best for them.

I have been waiting for help, emailing out and no one wants to help me in this run down city of Toronto, the bottom of the barrel in Canada, and now my feelings for Canada waivers.





As I do live in NDP JACK LAYTON's riding so the homophobic HATE speech and Anti HIV HATE speech, ANTI Black and ANTI immigrant HATE speech must be his supporters.

I need find out who these woman are they go from saying they are Private Investigators to police Blah blah blah...I don't care they are slandering me and others in this City because we live breath try to be the best at everything we do. It makes them feel bad about themselves.




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I am living this hell in front of you all.

In a living hell, living it out,
In front of you all,
Mocked at every moment,
By you all,
God why have you done this to me?
Left trapped
inside these four walls,
To live out this hell,
In front of more than just you,
but, In front of them all,
Left in pain,
Left on my leather couch,
That is as cold as them all,
and their stare,
That portal into my most personal place,
My wounds,
My pain,
My living hell
Being lived out,
In front of you all.


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Some people say I connect or try to connect to many dots. People tell me things and then try to change what they say or deny it was ever said. Sometimes I think I am the only sane person in Toronto or  even Canada. Below is a thought and some connected dots.
The first is called EVIL.

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Have you ever had your mind stretched to its limit of inward thinking,
Have you ever had to try to understand, what it is, is not?
Thinking that you are trapped inside your mind  and lost to the world of insanity?

EVIL
What is EVIL?

Some if not all the people I knew a few years ago, will say nothing to me today.
I have had said to me "How could he not have known, we were REALLY there?"

Having to contemplate your own sanity? Have you actually had to sit and think you have lost your mind? and that all the voices around you are not real.
You ask your friends can you hear that, and after you he no, I don't hear anything, I don't hear anything over and over and over again. The mist no be real.
If everyone you know doesn't hear anything and only you do, then they must be VOICES IN YOUR MIND.
That's INSANE, you  have become insane.
No, it was just a joke. The voices were people you had known, they just wanted to play a joke.
They were not voices of people I knew, they just knew how I was and my friends.

After I sat and listened to the chatter, and looked deep into myself and my mind, I saw, I was the SAME as when I started this path From SANITY to INSANITY and back again. I was SANE than so I am still NOW.
in ADDITION after I found more people, that this had been done.

1. put in mental ward lock up for 72 hours , left city for another, the VOICES in his head stopped or learned FRENCH (he doesn't speak French), He realized the WOMAN'S Voices in Toronto were real. His new city much quieter.
2.Contemplated suicide, instead left Toronto, I asked what is it like where you are now, "Very Quite"
3. put in mental ward for 72 hours, COMMITTED suicide. His boyfriend told me none of the medication would stop all the VOICES.
4. now passed away from natural causes, (Cancer) just thought it was the police everywhere watching him

Some think its the police, some think they are insane, some think it didn't happen at all, now they all recant their stories because they are scared to be deemed mentally unstable and go back to another 72 hour lock up in the mental ward or have what has happened to me, no one talks to you anymore from than because they all say I am insane.











Sunday, 19 June 2011

My UKRAINE Obsession VERKA SERDUCHKA

ReWrite of am ElectroSONG


you use to be a friend of mine,                                         I can't stop my fascination
its been a cold day since the first day I met you,          with you.
when you did,  what you do to me,
its been a cold day,
since the first time
we met
what you do to me,
watching with those jealous eyes,
you were a lonely child, 
Your father said, she's not mine,                                    I can't stop my fascination
you were a friend of mine  ,                                             with you.
what you do is,
make me,
want to cry,
you brought me misery,
from the first time, you did what you did,
to me,
it makes me want to,                                                       
cry.
won't die.                                                                            that fascination, you have
what you do  to me,                                                          won't die.
do what you do,
put me in misery,                                                           
tried to make me want to cry,
you make me want to die,                                              all I can do is cry.
what you did to me.                                                         won't die, that fascination.
makes me, want to die.
you're still a lonely child, since the first, day  ,            that you stole of mine.
you tried,
you tried to make me cry,
than die.
so do what you do to me,
bring the misery,                                                             you will everyday till you, die,
bring the lonely day,                                                       you cried, alone till you die.
you made me try to cry.