Hmmm... apologies to these people, but I'm not a sad, pathetic being that needs to think he's part of something to be happy. I may be alone, but I don't feel lonely.
So, this "Everybody's doing it, I'll do it too & I'll be doing it with millions of people, so I won't be lonely any more & people will like me & I'm part of something, hooray, my life now has meaning, will you please be my friend?" vibe doesn't really clip my toenails.
All in all, I'd rather be wanking. And you can't do that with no electricity, nowadays. High definition, high resolution pr0n with crystal clear moans through 5.1 channels of X-Fi goodness, motherfucker!
I do pick up a magazine from the nostalgia drawer, very once in a while, but I feel like I'm committing necrophilia. They were old when I was young, fer chrissakes.
Are pr0n magazines still fabricated these days? Haven't seen one fer AGES.
What were we talking about? Oh, save the Earth, yeah. Good onya. Praise J. C. & all that. How old do you suppose one of those German magazines with barely distinct colours & lots of pubic & body hair are? I bet these teenagers I'm looking at have teenage granddaughters by now.
Interesting concept...
Suppose you found out your granny was in porn 60 years ago? Lesbian porn even? How would that affect your life? Would you tell her you know? Would you ask her what else she did? Would you ask her if she did it to your granddad? Would you wank to it & feel extraordinarily filthy afterwards?
So many questions... I thought I was goin' somewhere with this post, but then, somehow, I got sidetracked along the way & I'm much more interested in the repercussions of finding out a late relative on a filthy magazine of the 60s.
Suppose it was your great-grandfather, that nice little man that was really old by the time you were born & that you only half remember sitting by the fire, hardly able to even speak & one nice day, you come across an old mag where he's doin' two birds at once. I'm sorry, I can't stop. I won't be able to wrap this up, so screw it. I'm gonna stop this post NOW.
Cheers! :bottle:
So, this "Everybody's doing it, I'll do it too & I'll be doing it with millions of people, so I won't be lonely any more & people will like me & I'm part of something, hooray, my life now has meaning, will you please be my friend?" vibe doesn't really clip my toenails.
All in all, I'd rather be wanking. And you can't do that with no electricity, nowadays. High definition, high resolution pr0n with crystal clear moans through 5.1 channels of X-Fi goodness, motherfucker!
I do pick up a magazine from the nostalgia drawer, very once in a while, but I feel like I'm committing necrophilia. They were old when I was young, fer chrissakes.
Are pr0n magazines still fabricated these days? Haven't seen one fer AGES.
What were we talking about? Oh, save the Earth, yeah. Good onya. Praise J. C. & all that. How old do you suppose one of those German magazines with barely distinct colours & lots of pubic & body hair are? I bet these teenagers I'm looking at have teenage granddaughters by now.
Interesting concept...
Suppose you found out your granny was in porn 60 years ago? Lesbian porn even? How would that affect your life? Would you tell her you know? Would you ask her what else she did? Would you ask her if she did it to your granddad? Would you wank to it & feel extraordinarily filthy afterwards?
So many questions... I thought I was goin' somewhere with this post, but then, somehow, I got sidetracked along the way & I'm much more interested in the repercussions of finding out a late relative on a filthy magazine of the 60s.
Suppose it was your great-grandfather, that nice little man that was really old by the time you were born & that you only half remember sitting by the fire, hardly able to even speak & one nice day, you come across an old mag where he's doin' two birds at once. I'm sorry, I can't stop. I won't be able to wrap this up, so screw it. I'm gonna stop this post NOW.
Cheers! :bottle:
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