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Music
Brit, Madge, Pink, and every DJ around the world
I was born with a God given talent of rhythm. Music is and always will be an escape for me emotionally, physically, and spiritually. Expressing myself through the words from a particular song can sum up what I am feeling in a 4 minute sound byte for that moment in time. My younger years it was through DANCE. Self expression to the intense beat of the drums and the pounding of the base on a crowded dance floor specifically the "Gay Party Circuit 90's style" as the original Queen of the Desert-Palm springs Easter weekend. Is or was the crowded packed dance floor was the church and the DJ's were the priests. My connection to God was "then" so very powerful and that was even more profound after experiencing the latter part of the 90's clean and sober. So sloppy are the drunkards. So to sum it up I love all MUSIC. Here is a list of some of those "priests" I mentioned above. Check them out on your music service. Gays are so creative and have the best music hands down. Also love big band and mostly Michael Buble''..
Movies
Intense, Suspense, Mystery, Action, and Love stories of all kinds. TV and Movie fanatic. E. T.- has to be my favorite of all time...My Dinner with Andre, just saw Benjamin Button, Stepbrothers, The Dark Knight, Troy, all Epics. Documentaries and huge Indy fan as well. Entertainment is my life and hard to break down to just one favorite. Thrillers and suspense are usually my favorites along with those movies which makes me leave the movie with questions I may now have just thought of and questions in which have then been answered. Movies in which create debate and discussion other than just being an escape or entertaining is when I feel I truly get my 20 plus dollars worth.
Television
Since 1999 I have never missed nor could I start my day without watching or better yet hearing those words....Good Morning this is TODAY on NBC. Huge news junkie the last ten years due to my medical situation I have the time to watch TV and what is going on in the world. REALITY ...REALITY....REALITY....all and then some shows. Self help improvement shows on computers, home, and garden. Unable to miss shows like BBrother, project runway, Tyra'nt and her top models, oh yeah and survivor. Though MTV did reality first and did it better....
Books
I have just this month discovered Barnes and Noble and spent 3 hours there. Okay I am 42 and never got the whole B&N thing, but I do now. Actually I bought "Life with my Sister Madonna" to read, but ended up buying the audio version too. It makes such a huge difference in listening to the authors voice telling the story. So I have a new hobby if you consider this to be reading. I read all the time but never good at the whole novel idea? Having A.D.H.D. got in the way except as a young Italian Catholic boy the Bible was and still is my favorite READ.
It's a new year 2009 as they say Fresh Start. Loosing my best friend Rolex last month just after Christmas I found in my despair with his death to keep myself busy and now a month later it is no easier than the day he died. With so much more time on my hands I am truly able to give my prior Internet thomcollins.com a chance to reconnect with so many who I have missed for health and what a demanding 24/7 job of taking care of an almost 13 year old monkey made doing anything for me impossible. For the record I would do anything to have him back, but life does go on. You should already start to notice a more updated presence for my closet has been open before the web went mainstream in 1998. AOL 1.5 November 1994 handle name ThomPoz, followed by many "chat meet and greets" and making two very talented graphic artists for the OU college newspaper. They designed my personal homepage which I have since destroyed it's beauty over the years of not knowing what I was doing and it debuted in 1996 with an obnoxious address which had the tilde key ~ in the address. Then by 1998 along with a fourth of our nation tuned into the World Wide Web and WWW.thomcollins.com was born. So now some may still be curious to know what this once celebrated International Male HIV+ Playgirl Centerfold Jan 1991 super model who entertained thousands of V.I.Ps along with Kings and of course the Queens me being the original Circuit Queen of the Desert does after leaving the party circuit and all it's brilliance 11 years later? Well I am far more humble never one to believe her own press but basically I struggle with AIDS today and suffer from numerous letters in the alphabet for example A.D.HD, HIV, your anxiety ridden manic depressive most likely from that one last bump of K or pill of ecstasy and the repercussions trying to find my own sense of reality and no longer self medicate or drink. I even quit smoking but that is another story for another time. Middle aged and overweight due to factors I previously explained coupled with my endless amount of survival med's, having the O. I called AVN which basically is my hips are shot with my left side basically pulling a Liz Taylor on me leaving me the choice of a replacement or wheelchair. I have the whole motorized setup scooters even going to my 20th High school reunion pedaling in like Hillary Gaylord Channing, that was for your tickle bone Mr. Jimmy James. I refused it and fight to walk without a cane and I could be angry and say Why ME, God? but that question was asked back when I tested positive at 17 years old. Why NOT me? Hell I had a blast in my mobile bodybuilding sexually charged trashy 20's just like most gay men or boys as I see it now. 30 in dog years I mean gay years is suicide but through all of that whacked philosophy my proudest moment would be opening a charity for HIV/AIDS called Open Your Heart and working in the Home Health care biz. Doing what Activism I was able to bring to the table as branded by the advocate the HIV+ Super model doing conferences, talk shows etc. It was sad to discover through my honest good will efforts wanting to give back to the community I came out in help through a charity but soon learned it never works out the way one imagines it. Full of myself maybe, egotistical of course, but I never was a bitch or evil queen I just happened to attract those qualities in my choice of friends. Let me rephrase that poor choice in friends. Yeah I have issues but who doesn't. Learning I not only could die of AIDS but I chose to also WORK in the BUSINESS side of HIV/AIDS and I think the shock of finding out this dirty little secret as I will be the first to admit though street smart I can be a bit Naive truly feeling everyone has an innate goodness. So early on friends who brought me OUT were Drags and Trannies. Listen to me going on but it's the truth, my truth love it or leave it, I lived it. WOW where the hell did this therapy session come from. Back to my Bio for My Space update:
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Raising Malawi
Raising Malawi one MAC eyelash at a time
Who I'd like to meet:
AN HONEST HUMAN BEING..
ACT 2:
At a glance I will intrigue, if I am able to keep you intrigued don't be shocked if my ideas/thoughts provoke or offend. If you can exist with you and I the right to agree to disagree...then I am your guy. WARNING: Grammar, some Spelling, and the tragic misuse of Quotations in personal posts than I may not be your guy. I am an Online Veteran AOL 1.5 1995, my own domain name a dot.com along with a very dated html web site. Went up late 1995 and all this prior to "The Inter-net's" becoming part of our Mainstream Culture. Thom Collins is my handle for every Social, Web-ware 2.0, Visual, and any if not all "beta" sites which have come and have since gone. Take responsibility when reading one of my more political posts, do remember to read at your own risk. From Spiritual, Emotional, Debatable, lovable, Political, usually all posts have nothing in common. My Mission Statement is simple: Entertain 1st to hypnotize your Eyeballs or for my deaf readers Eardrums fascinated, intrigued, or even angry. Then the 2nd and final step or the most crucial part keeping you coming back inviting your "cliques" sorry I mean Networks.Label Makers belong in the Republican and Religious organizations. They need this machine which prints out sticky labels to remind them who everyone else is, I bet if they labeled or attempted to try to use it on themselves honestly would have to go to therapy, have a date night, join Exodus, or maybe even AA when faced with the very fear of being grouped with others who embrace, accept, and live with what God dealt them. Not always easy to have in my case 8 plus health issues when broken down can then be sub categorized into smaller groups or labels like your Gay, Depressive, or my personal favorite Sinner. Adjectives and I are best of friends. With homosexuality some not all are mellow dramatic, creative, and quick witted, but all Interior decorating style is in my mouth. I hate people but love crowds? Loving both was exhausting still trying to learn how to be a good friend one on one. When I have tried in the past I have come to the conclusion my lighthearted naivete' didn't serve me well and my early twenties had a ball and a ton of "friends" which I would sadly discover was either being used, stolen from, or lied too causing me to misjudge good people from the bad ones. Have you ever been a person who was the "it" or "fun" person to be with or know but out of say 20 individuals wanting your attention and want to be friends, you find out just one person at this imaginary function just doesn't like you and has no reason just isn't impressed. Like clockwork everyone who said they were liking me or cared I would then blow off and spend endless amounts of energy trying to convince this "label hater" to like me and then my neurotic behavior kicks in and next thing you know I am demanding answers, pulling the plug off the music at a party, and by that point so hung up on WHY this person had such power over me I would be so high as a kite my left eye would be half closed, jaw going side to side, chain smoking and suddenly realize when it is way to late to drop it I have somehow morphed into this obnoxious ass hole who would later be gossiped in La's gay rags and tabs as The character Neely O'Hara made famous by Patti Duke in the cult classic Valley of the dolls. This was my punishment as it read, Thom Collins Ala flashback from the many ingested drugs since childhood channeled Neely O'Hara begging someone or for that matter ANYONE to pay attention to him, as you have figured out the him would be me. But I didn't look for negative attention it was one of many insecurities I would later learn to grip but until now I am trying to rejoin the Planet just for now minus one precious ape. I could not have made any of my dreams come true, along with my emotional, physical, health and understanding these past 25 plus years without my partner David with whom I am with and being 15 years younger and just loosing Rolex having a partner in today's day and age is something to be proud of which really goes without saying. We both been to hell and back but my FAITH since a young child is why I am not dead or insane, neurotic maybe but I am the real deal no bullshit, games, or the need to be in the center of those involved attention. To make new contacts it has to be honest, with respect allowing friendships to flourish with the attitude for all parties included it is okay to agree to disagree without taking someones beliefs, feelings, or opinions personally. I no longer truly hate anything or anyone but I would much rather keep company with a 12 year old capuchin monkey named Rolex. So I am a bit wiser but learning something new everyday or at least try too. I was just going to cut and paste my profile to a web site and started an hour ago and instead of pasting I am adding. This is how my brain rolls and I have to get it out of me otherwise it sits in my crowded thoughts and can cause me pain or issues like God forbid drugs or drinking to deal. Keeping a journal be it private or public is how I get by and move on. Thanks to your eyeballs for giving me a second glance.