<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:34:29.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brad Undercover</title><subtitle type='html'>Fratboy Secrets Unleashed</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-114403454442790807</id><published>2006-04-02T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T01:58:15.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>alive (barely)</title><summary type='text'>just out of the hospital.serious pnemonia.sorry i haven't been writing--not sure many are reading this anymore.i might have to drop some of my classes.no sex for me.just trying to breathe.brad.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/114403454442790807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=114403454442790807&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/114403454442790807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/114403454442790807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/04/alive-barely.html' title='alive (barely)'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-114248931283445201</id><published>2006-03-15T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T08:31:31.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sick as a dog</title><summary type='text'>I've been sick way too long.  Haven't been getting out of bed.  Stuck in a house of frat assholes--and missing classes at the same time.  I did get a suprise blowjob from a rejected pledge.  He showed up one night after not seeing me in class for weeks.  He pulled back the sheets and sucked me off.  I wish I had felt better so I could have taken care of him too.I give thanks to anyone who is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/114248931283445201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=114248931283445201&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/114248931283445201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/114248931283445201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/03/sick-as-dog.html' title='sick as a dog'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-114162639323297964</id><published>2006-03-05T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T05:56:33.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>greed</title><summary type='text'>remember cam's site?this thing of darknesstry visiting it now!then leave me your comments.scandalousbrad.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/114162639323297964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=114162639323297964&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/114162639323297964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/114162639323297964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/03/greed.html' title='greed'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-114155229826385334</id><published>2006-03-05T01:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T01:51:38.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>love and leave them</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/114155229826385334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=114155229826385334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/114155229826385334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/114155229826385334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/03/love-and-leave-them.html' title='love and leave them'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-114101850841632436</id><published>2006-02-26T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T15:58:29.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amateur</title><summary type='text'>I was at a bar this weekend and met a really cool guy who has tried to do modeling, but hasn't been too successful because he's only about 5'9".  He had gorgeous green eyes and black hair and this innocent smile.  I told him that I had connections to "online modeling" and he seemed very interested.  I was referring to the couple of times that I've connected guys with porn sites that feature "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/114101850841632436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=114101850841632436&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/114101850841632436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/114101850841632436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/02/amateur.html' title='Amateur'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-114058938494677913</id><published>2006-02-21T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T08:33:29.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>snowballing</title><summary type='text'>ever tried it?i did last night.maybe some call it c*m swapping.OC and I have been talking--he's a little frustrated that I spend so much time with school and everything.  He is trying to plan a vacation that coincides with my spring break.  We were thinking of heading down to Mexico.  We have incredible physical chemistry and emotional too.  For some reason things are just getting a bit crowded </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/114058938494677913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=114058938494677913&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/114058938494677913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/114058938494677913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/02/snowballing.html' title='snowballing'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-114033186359213130</id><published>2006-02-18T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T21:50:06.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>brains</title><summary type='text'>i guess i have some brains.  i was nominated for a prestigious science award at my school for my paper on genetics..  it was sponosored by one of my favorite professors, who helped me tremendously in cleaning up my sloppy writing skills.OC (my boy) and I have been spending time together still.  we like to have sex. all day, everyday.  we've already broken-in every inch of his place and even my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/114033186359213130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=114033186359213130&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/114033186359213130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/114033186359213130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/02/brains.html' title='brains'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113998623989808964</id><published>2006-02-14T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T22:50:40.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>morning wood</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113998623989808964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113998623989808964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113998623989808964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113998623989808964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/02/morning-wood.html' title='morning wood'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113972975475920932</id><published>2006-02-11T23:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T11:14:22.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3</title><summary type='text'>OC guy just might be my new love.  I gave in and revealved that I have a blog online about my life---including our sex.  The cool part is that he wasn't very interested.  He said he'd rather remember our sex in his mind than remember it by reading about it.  He's also turned on by it, though.  We both have our voyeuristic streak.We went to a place called the Boom Boom Room yesterday.  OC saw his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113972975475920932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113972975475920932&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113972975475920932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113972975475920932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/02/3.html' title='3'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113919851578328777</id><published>2006-02-05T19:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T03:26:49.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Realest OC</title><summary type='text'>My computer is back in action.  I had it on a coffee table and one of the guys in the house used it as a coaster.  He was drunk, but even drunk I'm not that stupid.  Luckily I backed up all my papers a couple of days before.  The best news is that I'm really bonded with my OC guy.  He has been driving up to see me almost every other day.  I usually tell the guys at the house that I'm going to the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113919851578328777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113919851578328777&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113919851578328777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113919851578328777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/02/realest-oc.html' title='The Realest OC'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113886181854513777</id><published>2006-02-01T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T22:48:18.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>broken computer</title><summary type='text'>spilled beer on my computer.i'm a dumbass.i'm using my friend's computer so you don't think i'm a "cameron".that's my new phrase =)posting will be sporadic for another day</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113886181854513777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113886181854513777&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113886181854513777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113886181854513777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/02/broken-computer.html' title='broken computer'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113852628712955717</id><published>2006-01-29T01:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T17:20:18.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's Cam?</title><summary type='text'>Everyone has their theory.  Is it related to the fact that "Bill in Exile" ended his blog the same day?  I actually found out about Cam's site because he mentioned "Bill in Exile" as his blog-daddy somewhere.  I think it was in a comment on "The Great Cock Hunt".  Whatever happened, I think we'll only find out if he contacts one of us.I guess I'll never get to see his sling.  I don't want to be a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113852628712955717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113852628712955717&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113852628712955717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113852628712955717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/01/wheres-cam.html' title='Where&apos;s Cam?'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113840126111393511</id><published>2006-01-27T14:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T17:57:06.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Thing Of Darkness</title><summary type='text'>Where's Cam???I'm starting to get worried.His blog is gone and I haven't heard from him.I'm keeping my fingers crossed that he is okay.--Sad Brad =(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113840126111393511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113840126111393511&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113840126111393511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113840126111393511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/01/this-thing-of-darkness.html' title='This Thing Of Darkness'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113816057890931320</id><published>2006-01-24T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T19:50:51.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>got laid.</title><summary type='text'>had amazing sex this weekend with a random hottie. i hung out with some friends down by the beach toward orange county when i met him. he was sitting with a group of his friends on a huge blanket. they were smoking weed and playing cards. they were totally out in the open and i thought for sure they'd get caught with their bong smoking up a storm.anyway, this guy was blond with brown eyes and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113816057890931320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113816057890931320&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113816057890931320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113816057890931320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/01/got-laid.html' title='got laid.'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113788847391334108</id><published>2006-01-21T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T22:12:24.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hottest thing</title><summary type='text'>I posted this story on a forum once as the "hottest thing I've ever seen".  A reader begged me to repost it here.---------------------During a frat party (I was a pledge) I went upstairs to try to find a free restroom--a lot of people were in them having sex or pissing or puking etc.....I went up to this room on the top floor and I used the bathroom and then I heard some heavy breathing coming </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113788847391334108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113788847391334108&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113788847391334108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113788847391334108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/01/hottest-thing.html' title='hottest thing'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113762979373342176</id><published>2006-01-18T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T07:02:24.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogger love</title><summary type='text'>So I have a thing for this guy Cam (cameron) from This thing of Darkness.Something about him just turns me on. We've written a couple e-mails back and forth to each other. I think his blog does so well because he is a great writer and has some very raunchy stuff that goes on in his personal life.I, on the other hand, am your typical college-boy and my sex life can be very dry at times---and I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113762979373342176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113762979373342176&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113762979373342176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113762979373342176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/01/blogger-love.html' title='blogger love'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113748776390440359</id><published>2006-01-17T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T00:49:23.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>alcohol makes strange things happen</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113748776390440359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113748776390440359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113748776390440359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113748776390440359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/01/alcohol-makes-strange-things-happen.html' title='alcohol makes strange things happen'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113739163541567850</id><published>2006-01-15T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T22:07:15.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>extra spicy</title><summary type='text'>I went to see a horror movie called "hostel" this week with my latin boytoy.  It was kind of a lame movie but it was also scary (lots of blood and gore).   Latin boy (Matt) invited me to stay the night at his house and I couldn't turn him down.  He lives alone near campus, but in his building he has tons of cool people that all hang out together.  We played Xbox for an hour or two and then we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113739163541567850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113739163541567850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113739163541567850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113739163541567850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/01/extra-spicy.html' title='extra spicy'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113712910404585748</id><published>2006-01-12T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T21:11:44.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Water Polo Boy</title><summary type='text'>It turns out that tutoring Water Polo boy didn't lead to a giant love fest. There we some cryptic comments he made at the end of our time together. He said something along the lines of "I wish I could just keep you in my bedroom and get your help whenever I need it". He, of course, was referring to help with his papers and other assignments. I flashed to a vision of myself in shackles, tied up in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113712910404585748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113712910404585748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113712910404585748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113712910404585748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/01/water-polo-boy.html' title='Water Polo Boy'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113688025520214045</id><published>2006-01-09T23:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T00:09:18.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singlet Crew</title><summary type='text'>Some jackass kept spamming the comment section on my blog so I had to put the "comment verification" on.My paper is kicking ass so I'm feeling good tonight. Haven't gotten any action since my rendevous on campus, so it's me and five fingers for now.Balancing school and frat life is already an issue this semester. We have a retreat coming up the weekend before an exam in Biology. I went last year </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113688025520214045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113688025520214045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113688025520214045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113688025520214045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/01/singlet-crew.html' title='Singlet Crew'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113670597580041799</id><published>2006-01-07T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T09:15:25.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Schools Sucks</title><summary type='text'>Huge Research Paper Due Soon....wishing I could post  more but I'm struggling to finish on time.  Love the comments though.  Keep them coming.  =)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113670597580041799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113670597580041799&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113670597580041799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113670597580041799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/01/schools-sucks.html' title='Schools Sucks'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113659992246844854</id><published>2006-01-06T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T18:26:39.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Campus Fuck-Toy</title><summary type='text'>In class today I sat next to one of our school's top water polo players. He is an adonis. He isn't always the brightest and so he likes to pair up with me for class experiments. Today in lab we were producing large arrays of microbial cell colonies--he had no clue what to do, but he looked very pretty at the lab table. So he asks me, "How do you know how to do all of this stuff?" I told him that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113659992246844854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113659992246844854&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113659992246844854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113659992246844854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/01/campus-fuck-toy.html' title='Campus Fuck-Toy'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113657555228543761</id><published>2006-01-06T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T11:25:52.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beefy</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113657555228543761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113657555228543761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113657555228543761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113657555228543761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/01/beefy.html' title='Beefy'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113645078370369719</id><published>2006-01-05T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T00:46:23.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suck It Down Fratboy</title><summary type='text'>It can be the hottest thing to watch my frat brothers do a beer bong. I've studied like a bitch this whole day and now I'm about to head over to a "friend's" dorm room for a little R&amp;R. Bascially, we smoke for awhile and then he gets on his knees and blows me. I used to help him with Biology but other than that he's just a random student. He's kind of geeky, but he's pretty funny and he can suck </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113645078370369719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113645078370369719&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113645078370369719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113645078370369719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/01/suck-it-down-fratboy.html' title='Suck It Down Fratboy'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113635950356217059</id><published>2006-01-03T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T00:04:17.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexy Hick Boys</title><summary type='text'>I got a little sun on my body today. A few of my friends (not from my frat) picked me up in their convertable and we drove on PCH listening to music and enjoying the moderate amount of sun we got. Tomorrow night I have plans for a party in the hills. There's a rich producer who lives in the Hollywood Hills and he has little shindigs once a month. The guest list is pretty tight but I get in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113635950356217059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113635950356217059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113635950356217059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113635950356217059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/01/sexy-hick-boys.html' title='Sexy Hick Boys'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113625847258388775</id><published>2006-01-02T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T19:21:12.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Behinds</title><summary type='text'>Well of course I get back to LA and the weather here is totally shitty. Tyler texted me today and said he'll always remember that one night we spent. Luckily, when I got back to our house (my frat) it wasn't too messy. My bros cleaned up pretty well from their New Years party. I have my eye on a guy named Alex who was in my pledge class. He beefed up this semester at they gym and he plays rugby </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113625847258388775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113625847258388775&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113625847258388775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113625847258388775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/01/sweet-behinds.html' title='Sweet Behinds'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113618469242366336</id><published>2006-01-01T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T22:54:37.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year</title><summary type='text'>Damn...this guy looks like Tyler from the other night. I saw him just briefly yesterday. I went over to his place but we just made out and talked--there was nothing hot and heavy like the other night. His friend (a girl) was in town and she kept butting in. She was fucking annoying as hell and fat.I'm heading back to LA for school tomorrow.  Sucks.I got an e-mail from a reader of the blog with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113618469242366336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113618469242366336&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113618469242366336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113618469242366336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-year.html' title='New Year'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113607262361712258</id><published>2005-12-31T15:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T15:49:55.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams are made of...</title><summary type='text'>This is one of the sites I can't live without. It's like clones of my fratbrothers getting busy. I don't even have to fantasize. I just pop the video on and then pop off. =)  In the past I've wasted my time searching for free videos and other recycled internet crap only to end up getting a memberhip with this site again.  I'd rather spend free time outdoors, not searching for free porn.  Paying </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113607262361712258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113607262361712258&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113607262361712258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113607262361712258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2005/12/dreams-are-made-of.html' title='Dreams are made of...'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113607008460860432</id><published>2005-12-31T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T15:34:44.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gay Sites...Straight Guys?</title><summary type='text'>My freshman year in college was quite an eye-opener for me. It was the first time I lived more than car's ride distance from my long-time friends and my family. Joining a fraternity wasn't a big deal for me...they pretty much dominate my school. I knew it would be like a 2nd family. One thing I did know a lot about before college was internet porn. I spent many nights in Boston as a high-schooler</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113607008460860432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113607008460860432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113607008460860432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113607008460860432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2005/12/gay-sitesstraight-guys.html' title='Gay Sites...Straight Guys?'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113600019674972994</id><published>2005-12-30T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T20:01:53.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish Fulfilled</title><summary type='text'>Last night the drinks were flowing! We went to a sports bar in town and it was pretty packed for a Thursday night. I met up with "airplane" guy and his group of friends. The bartender signaled to me when I walked in and he was like, "what can i get you?" So I got a round of beers for everyone--I pull out my wallet and he was like "it's on the house". I knew the night was gonna be good.While </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113600019674972994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113600019674972994&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113600019674972994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113600019674972994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2005/12/wish-fulfilled.html' title='Wish Fulfilled'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113591217257811799</id><published>2005-12-29T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T19:11:30.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wet</title><summary type='text'>I'm on my way out the door to meet up with the airplane stud. I'll let you know what happens tomorrow. He called today and asked if I was "feeling lucky". Kind of embarassed, I said "it depends on the chemistry." He was like, "What? I wanted to know if you want to go play poker with some buddies of mine". Akward!  I just hope his friends look good too. Maybe I'll bring some extra rubbers just in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113591217257811799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113591217257811799&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113591217257811799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113591217257811799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2005/12/wet.html' title='Wet'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113585159191680006</id><published>2005-12-29T02:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T02:20:01.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Sleep.</title><summary type='text'>Ever sat in bed and just stared at the ceiling? I'm so psyched to be back in Boston but it's tough staying at my mom's house. I've been chillin with some high school buds the last 2 days. I also chatted with a couple boys from craigslist. I'm not into internet hookups really, but I also don't fit in at gay bars much. Most of my hook-ups with guys come about in the least expected ways.I've been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113585159191680006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113585159191680006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113585159191680006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113585159191680006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2005/12/cant-sleep.html' title='Can&apos;t Sleep.'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20236921.post-113575430199422437</id><published>2005-12-27T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T17:23:46.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting Out</title><summary type='text'>Welcome to the blog. Hope this looks alright. This picture is me. Gotta stay discreet because you never know who's looking! I'm 22 and a junior in college on the west coast. I'm originally from Boston and it's taking time to adjust to the people out here. I'm very involved in my fraternity and not many people know that I'm into guys. I guess I want to start this blog to post my thoughts and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/feeds/113575430199422437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20236921&amp;postID=113575430199422437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113575430199422437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20236921/posts/default/113575430199422437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradundercover.blogspot.com/2005/12/starting-out.html' title='Starting Out'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11986001576366203717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2535/2023/1600/bradundercover2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
