Because, like a Hugo Boss fragrance ad, "we don't expect sucess, we prepare for it". And whatever troubles may be on pretty Bo's mind, he ought to know that there is nothing left to worry about.

Because you look kind and curious, have a beard and hairy arms. It seems like your passion chooses you and that you might know what is done in an ideal world vs. what is practical to do right now that will add value to your life.

Last New Year, our resolution was to learn how to seduce men. That is clearly an art that takes something more like a lifetime than 300+ days to master, but with a Key Performance Index of number of new male acquaintances, we can look back at 2010 with a slight blush, a big smile and report back to our shareholders of a highly successful year for easy lovers.

That said, for the new year two of our themes are Simplicity and Quality. The first one does not mean the easy way, but rather the straighforward, självklara, natural way. Things are complex, not complicated. And one of the best ways to succeed is to KISS; Keep It Simple, Stupid.

Concerning Quality, it's what we should always strive for; in the work we do, how we live our lives, how we choose to spend these blessed days. Above all, it's about quality over quantity when it comes to men. Quality meaning romance, boyfriends and deep, burning desire. It's a realization that it is rather nice to long for things, to move away from instant satisfaction and enjoy the wait for something brilliant. And taking even greater pleasure in it when it finally appears.

We were, like many notable creatures like Barack Obama and Louis Armstrong, and maybe even this pair of free spirited dudes, born on August 4th. If you happen to be in Brooklyn, please join us in celebrating our first birthday at Enid's this Wednesday from 7 pm.
We will be making out all the time.

We heard on a radio show that the really gorgeous French youngster-models are impossible to book. Since their magnificent looks come from wealthy aristocrats mating with beautiful ladies, the boys are always away at boardning school and can't leave for something trivial as fashion shoots.

We met another young man at a party last weekend. He said that girls do not know what sex is about and act like porn stars until they're 28, in comparison to boys who figure it out at the age of 14. We got his number, but he blushed when we kissed goodbye and never replied to our after party invitation.
Although we see a lot of potential in the juniors, they still have some growing up to do.

We are currently in an ungrateful state of being where we're assuming that younger boys or older men would be a much better match than the 25-30 crowd of insecure dudes that have no direction in life whatsoever.

There is something very appealing about the way the raspberry pink lips go so well with the swimming pool blue wall. And we can just hear how young hearts start to beat faster.

Jamie Bell. (Yes, the kid from Billy Elliot.) He's 23 years old now and still acting, if that's at all relevant. He looks a bit younger than most of the dream boats you blog about, but I'll let you be the judge. I'm 16 and I've wanted to make out with him ever since hormones came into my life. I hope he's up to your standards :)

Young or old, our mission is to keep hormones jumping.

Because the only thing that is better than Eurotrash by day, is Eurotrash by night. And this fellow seems to be equally charming over coffee as a fine bordeaux.

He thought of the woman. Now he would have given all he had or ever might have to hold her warm in his arms, both of them wrapped in one blanket, and sleep. All hopes of eternity and all gain from the past he would have given to have her there, to be wrapped warm with him in one blanket, and sleep, only sleep. It seemed the sleep with the woman in his arms was the only necessity.

Oh, yes. We too wanna be wrapped up in a blanket of shooting stars and sunlight. It might not be Lady Chatterley's Lover taking a nap above, but D.H. Lawrence's character certainly has some wonderful points in the 1928 novel.

"Yes, I do believe in something. I believe in being warm-hearted. I believe especially in being warm-hearted in love, in fucking with a warm heart. I believe if men could fuck with warm hearts, and the women take it warm-heartedly, everything would come all right. It's all this cold-hearted fucking that is death and idiocy."

Quite often we would prefer to live in a musical from the first half of the 20th Century, and this young man seems to pull it off on a daily basis with a tuxedo, apple stealing jazz and swing för hyresgästföreningen.

Because you are a little son of the universe, we went to school with the Sam who spells his name without the quotation marks (and he is a really great guy), you like sunshine and since you occasionally take Roshan out to lunch.

In the winter darkness they are pretty hard to find, but there are a few traits that the fantastic boys possess. He wears colorful socks, he likes soulful hip hop, his dark eyes start to sparkle when talking about literature, he has the same birthday as you do, a name that is difficult to pronounce, he recommends Selma Lagerlöf for Christmas and he is, obviously, very handsome.

We don't really know who this is, but he kind of looks like a very handsome guy we were introduced to last night. That man was called Richard and was sporting a knitted vest, made to order, from India.

Drinking beer on rooftops is one of our favorite activities and because checkered shirts face some competition from striped ones, but none from dotted.

Already when you listened to metal and had long hair we knew you'd be handsome as a grown-up, goat herders are hot and by sipping Rioja you actually make the party straw glasses look good.

"Stahre brukar rita och spela skivor, och klappa på sin katt. han är ju snygg!" according to reliable sources.

Because it is hard to tell if you are seventeen or twenty-seven, a hipster or a brat, or just a pretty good in-between that goes well with rainy summers and folköl.

As with below, there is something about dudes that we can't put our finger on, but we like Bud and just hanging out too.

Because we also have trouble keeping our eyes open when the camera flashes.