I was put on a surfboard by a cute boyfriend in high school.
My home life is very much about getting up in the morning and getting to the gym or getting on my bicycle and making sure that I get to cook dinner for my boyfriend.
I would want my legacy to be that I was a great son, father and friend.
I just remember how excited I was to have a boyfriend and be in love and to document it.
I'm obsessed with getting married, but I don't even have a boyfriend.
Dad was the only adult male I ever trusted.
I'm a fun father, but not a good father. The hard decisions always went to my wife
You set fire to my house, killed my family, and ate my dog. But steal my boyfriend? That's a step too far.
As a gay writer and someone who began by writing autobiographical fiction, it's hard to get away from chatter of "You're just a narcissist," "You're just a gay man," "You're just looking for yourself in somebody else," "Why does your boyfriend look like you," a kind of baggage that you already have to create in the face of.
Trust is the glue of life. It's the most essential ingredient in effective communication. It's the foundational principle that holds all relationships.
A father is a man who expects his son to be as good a man as he meant to be, A father is someone who carries pictures where his money used to be.
Love is a great beautifier.
I definitely have a family. I have a boyfriend who has kids, and we do normal things every day, like get up and go to school. Eat breakfast, lunch and dinner.
Any guy, even imaginary, would just feel like second best. Second best to what? I don't even have an image of the perfect boyfriend. I just know he must exist. Because I have all these feelings-love, longing, wanting to be touched, dreaming of being kissed-yet no one to focus them on.
Im working on just finding a boyfriend right now.
I grew up not liking my father very much. I never saw him cry. But he must have. Everybody cries.
When it's over for a woman, it's over. You're not getting an appeal.
My father was the most rational and the most dispassionate of men.
You'll never get a boyfriend if you look like you wandered out of Auschwitz.
I saw Farrah Fawcett originally when she and her boyfriend, Lee Majors, came over to my house for a birthday party that I was having for my ex-wife, Leigh Taylor-Young.