About This Week’s Guest:

Gilbert is a professionally trained chef, a makeup fiend, and in the strange position of being simultaneously introverted and very social at the same time (it is very confusing even to Sean). Gilbert is in his 4th year at UBC studying food nutrition and health and has had an interesting past with relationships and developing his queer identity. Join us as we talk about growing up gay, finding community with fellow queers, and what it’s like to be Asian in the gay community.

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EARFQUAKE by Tyler, The Creator

Lyrics

For real, for real this time

For real, for real, for real this time

Bitch, I cannot fall short

For real, for real, for real this time (yeah yeah)

For real, for real, for real this time

‘Cause you make my earth quake

Oh, you make my earth quake

Riding around, your love is shakin’ me up and it’s making my heart break

‘Cause you make my earth quake (earth quake, ooh)

Oh, you make my earth quake

Riding around, your love is shakin’ me up and it’s making my heart break

Don’t leave, it’s my fault

Don’t leave, it’s my fault (yeah)

‘Cause when it all comes crashing down I’ll need you

‘Cause you make my earth quake

Oh, you make my earth quake

Riding around, you tell me something, baby, and it’s making my heart break

‘Cause you make my earth quake

Oh, you make my earth quake (earth quake, yeah)

Riding around, your love is shakin’ me up and it’s making my heart break (you already know)

We ain’t gotta ball, D.Rose, huh

Don’t give a fuck ’bout nun’, huh

Beamin’ like fuck my lungs, huh

Just might call my lawyer, huh

Plug gon’ set me up, huh

Bih, don’t set me up, fuck that

I’m with Tyler, yuh (slime)

He ride like the car, huh

And she wicked, huh, yuh

Like Woah Vicky, huh, yeah (like Woah Vicky)

Oh my God, hold up, um

These diamonds not Tiffany, huh, yeah

So in love

Don’t leave, it’s my fault (fault)

Don’t leave, it’s my fault

‘Cause when it all comes crashing down I’ll need you

’cause you make my earth quake

I don’t want no confrontation, no

You don’t want my conversation (I don’t want no conversation)

I just need some confirmation on how you feel, for real (for real)

(Ay) you don’t want no complication, no

I don’t want no sovereign nation (I don’t want no sovereign nation)

I don’t even know ’bout that ’cause I’m for real (for real)

I said don’t leave, it’s my fault (one)

I said don’t leave, it’s my fault (two, two)

Don’t leave, its, it’s my fault girl (one, two, three)

Don’t, do-do-do-do-do, I need

Let’s Have A Kiki by Scissor Sisters

Lyrics

“What’s up, it’s Pickles

Leave a message”

“Hey, I’m calling you back

Ooh, she’s been a bitch tonight

And by bitch, I mean this rain

No cabs, nowhere

So I had to put on the wigs and the heels

And the lashes and the hair

And take the train to the club

And you know the MTA

Should stand for, “Motherfuckers Touching my Ass”

So then I get to the club

Looking like a drowned, harassed rat

And I’m greeted, not by Miss Roze at the door

But our friend, Johnny Five-Oh

Yes honey, the NYPD shut down the party

So no fee for me

I don’t even know what’s the tea

So I hope you’re up girl

‘Cause we are all coming over

Lock the doors, lower the blinds

Fire up the smoke machine

And put on your heels

‘Cause I know exactly what we need”

Let’s have a kiki

I wanna have a kiki

Lock the doors tight

Let’s have kiki

(Motherfucker)

I’m gonna let you have it

Let’s have a kiki

I wanna have a kiki

Dive, turn, work

Let’s have a kiki

We’re gonna serve

And work and turn and h-h-honey

A kiki is a party

For calming all your nerves

We’re spilling tea and dishing just desserts one may deserve

And though the sun is rising

Few may choose to leave

So shade that lid

And we’ll all bid

Adieu to your ennui

Let’s have a kiki

I wanna have a kiki

Lock the doors tight

Let’s have kiki

(Motherfucker)

I’m gonna let you have it

Let’s have a kiki

I wanna have a kiki

Dive, turn, work

Let’s have a kiki

We’re gonna serve

And work and turn and h-h-honey

Oh, what a wonderful kiki

This kiki is marvelous

(Work it, girl)

Very limited

Ew, you know girl we were

Sitting back here just having our own kiki

Kiki, so so, oui oui, non non

Let’s have a kiki

I wanna have a kiki

Lock the doors tight

Let’s have a kiki

(Motherfucker)

I’m gonna let you have it

Let’s have a kiki

I wanna have a kiki

Dive, turn, work

Let’s have a kiki

We’re gonna serve

And work and turn and h-h-honey

Let’s have a kiki

I wanna have a kiki

Lock the doors tight

Let’s have a kiki

(Hunty drop her)

I’m gonna let you have it

Let’s have a kiki

I wanna have a kiki

Boots, ten, queen

Let’s have a kiki

We’re gonna serve

And work and turn and h-h-honey

We’re going to be Friends by The White Stripes

Fall is here, hear the yell

Back to school, ring the bell

Brand new shoes, walking blues

Climb the fence, books and pens

I can tell that we are going to be friends

Walk with me, Suzy Lee

Through the park and by the tree

We will rest upon the ground

And look at all the bugs we found

Safely walk to school without a sound

Here we are, no one else

We walk to school all by ourselves

There’s dirt on our uniforms

From chasing all the ants and worms

We clean up and now it’s time to learn

Numbers, letters, learn to spell

Nouns, and books, and show and tell

Playtime, we will throw the ball

Back to class, through the hall

Teacher marks our height against the wall

And we don’t notice any time pass

We don’t notice anything

We sit side by side in every class

Teacher thinks that I sound funny

But she likes the way you sing

Tonight I’ll dream, while I’m in bed

When silly thoughts go through my head

About the bugs and alphabet

And when I wake tomorrow, I’ll bet

That you and I will walk together again

I can tell that we are going to be friends

Yes, I can tell that we are going to be friends

Bedroom by Litany

Lyrics

I wanna call you, what’s your number?

Do you wanna meet me the day after?

I saw you look over your shoulder

I need to know now are you gonna come round?

If you wanna come to my place then we can talk about the weather

If you wanna come to my house then You can meet my parents

If you wanna come to my bedroom

I thought I saw you on the Leeds train

But you weren’t there when I looked back again

I heard you’re working in an office too

Maybe we could meet

Just tell me what you wanna do

If you wanna come to my place then we can talk about the weather

If you wanna come to my house then You can meet my parents

If you wanna come to my bedroom

If you wanna come to my place then we can talk about the weather

If you wanna come to my house then You can meet my parents

If you wanna come to my bedroom

I know you’ve been feeling quite low lately

But I saw your car on the driveway

And I had to ask

If you wanna come to my place then we can talk about the weather

If you wanna come to my house then You can meet my parents

If you wanna come to my bedroom

If you wanna come to my…

If you wanna come to my bedroom

I can be there if you want to

If you wanna come to my bedroom

I can be there if you want to

Watching Him Fade Away by Mac DeMarco

I haven’t got the guts to call him up

Walk around as if you never cared in the first place

But if you never call you’ll end up stuck

Thought another chance to tell him off right to his face

And even though we barely know each other

It still hurts watching him fade way, watching him fade way

Watching him fade way, watching him fade way

I know you never meant to put him down

And even if you did, he sure deserved it

The thought of him no longer being around

Well sure it would be sad but not really different

And even though we barely know each other

It still hurts watching him fade way, watching him fade way

Watching him fade way, watching him fade way

Raingurl by Yaeji

Lyrics

Rain, make it rain girl, make it

(Make it…)

매주하는 생각

What if it’s just me

영화 한편 끝나듯이

As real as it can be

갑갑했던 기억들은

Where I can’t just see

창문없는 방에

When I am set free

Mother Russia in my cup

And my glasses foggin’ up

Oh yeah hey dog hey what’s up

When the sweaty walls are bangin’

I don’t fuck with family planning

Make it rain girl, make it rain

Make it rain girl, make it…

매주하는 생각

What if it’s just me

영화 한편 끝나듯이

As real as it can be

갑갑했던 기억들은

Where I can’t just see

창문없는 방에

When I am set free

Mother Russia in my cup

And my glasses foggin’ up

Oh yeah hey dog hey what’s up

When the sweaty walls are bangin’

I don’t fuck with family planning

Make it rain girl, make it rain

Make it rain girl, make it…

Mother Russia in my cup

Make it rain girl, make it rain

Make it rain girl, make it…

가만히 서있던 자리

Nobody can really find me

창문없는 방이 작지

But “when I am set free” defines me

Make it rain girl, make it rain

Make it rain girl, make it…

Mother Russia in my cup

Make it rain girl, make it rain

Make it rain girl, make it…

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Episode 6 – December 22nd – Gilbert

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