anotherlife
Gold Member
I used to like doing things with girls because they always look REALLY good, and they are fun too. But everyone keeps talking about sex, and it is like we are not even people if we don't have sex like machines. Now this has taken me over too, and now it is like I am not even human if I am not some sex thing.
So why is this? I have cooked up a theory, I wonder what your take is. So here it goes, sex is a way of selling things because everyone naturally likes girls' looks and sex hypes that up to the point of wanting to have it for yourself and not leaving it to be just good enough with her looks alone. Then you can double up the selling with selling things to the relationship too, in addition to all else. At the end, endless things get sold that nobody needs and somebody makes money on them.
Then sex is addictive too, and you can't even stop. The perfectly hooked customer. If I ever dared to say that I don't care about ever having sex again, 1st my GF would kick my ass real fast, then everyone else would laugh at me, and at the end I would walk in the world with a giant kick-me sign on me.
How do you define yourself after the media, family, and everyone at school is through with you? Does my theory make sense? What's your take?
So why is this? I have cooked up a theory, I wonder what your take is. So here it goes, sex is a way of selling things because everyone naturally likes girls' looks and sex hypes that up to the point of wanting to have it for yourself and not leaving it to be just good enough with her looks alone. Then you can double up the selling with selling things to the relationship too, in addition to all else. At the end, endless things get sold that nobody needs and somebody makes money on them.
Then sex is addictive too, and you can't even stop. The perfectly hooked customer. If I ever dared to say that I don't care about ever having sex again, 1st my GF would kick my ass real fast, then everyone else would laugh at me, and at the end I would walk in the world with a giant kick-me sign on me.
How do you define yourself after the media, family, and everyone at school is through with you? Does my theory make sense? What's your take?
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