Closetcow Redux

 

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This isn’t the first blog I kept. But the last blog post I did was about two years ago, when I thought I have met my very own Mr. Right.

But I digress, I welcome you to my new blog.

It’s strange how much can a person change in two years. I feel the time is right, and that I have a lot more to share now than I have two years ago, which honestly all I could write about was a bunch of random and abstract emotional bullshit no one could decipher andoccasionally some immature rants about mythird world problems. 

Yes, closetcow is a 30 year old, half-closeted, horny cow who enjoys traveling, and doesn’t mind going the extra mile for some thrilling sexapades. 

Here’s the thing. I live in a society that is very oppressive towards homosexuals. It is literally illegal to be gay here. Good thing is, Grindr works here and it is very fascinating to find the varieties of guys ‘nearby’ ranging from beautiful mountain sceneries to a delicious plate of food on the table. The hottest ones are those who took a little risk exposing their strong calves, sometimes their index finger. When asking for a picture, it always followed by an “after you”. I’m closeted. I’m not complaining. I have my alternatives. 

I don’t hook up when I’m home for that reason (and many other reason), hence my obsession with traveling. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t travel for just for sex (nothing wrong with that either). I travel because I find it thrilling. Unfamiliarity made my curiosity flies and I live for that; to be able to experience different cultures, to understand and to be part of a different way of life I’m used to. 

Information is crucial, and that is what I’m trying to achieve here. To give first hand account of the places I have been to. I might not have been to many places, and some of the information I have might or might not help; but these are the information I researched and experienced that I wished someone had provided me before I go on my journeys. 

And please, do not judge my writing. Engrish is obviously not my first language. 

ciao mOo.