Sex – and lack of it
There is a wide spread believe that sex has nothing to do
with one’s happiness. Fuck them!
If you think, even for a second, that celibate makes you
happy then just go ahead and try. Personally I felt like my head was exploding,
heart stopped beating, sweat came to my forehead, and my appetite was gone
after the first two days. I felt dizzy, and started to act aggressively towards
people, trees, dustbins and all sorts of wildlife like pigeons. And no - I am
not describing abstinence
symptoms here.
When you see the world as it is, and think all the violence
and crime in it – you can’t but wonder what sex could do to those poor
bastards. Lack of sex is like famine. You reach the tipping point and - there!
You become a barbaric pre-homo sapiens stepping on hot stones. It’s like going
back to a world without spectacles. You know, people used to fight, murder,
assassinate and do all sorts of nasty stuff to each other prior to the
invention of spectacles. Why? Well, wouldn’t you rather hit first your dagger
than wait to be stabbed? If one cannot see one’s enemy the best thing is to
stab just in case, right? Of course we are more involved now (some say), but it
is the feeling of tangled unpleasantness that gets us anxious and frustrated to
the brink of a nervous breakdown – lack of sex to be precise.
I had a chat with an older guy last night. He’s in Asia
because he wants to bang three times a day. And you know what, it is entirely
possible here. Being white, well-endowed and potentially wealthier than the
local bunch makes you suddenly quite attractive – regardless of your
wheelchair, hanging man boobs, and worn out skin and teeth. The former cancels
out the latter…ghastly!
Anyways, this man, in his 60’s, told me how wonderful it is
to live in Asia. I couldn’t have agreed more. Pleasant countries all of them
especially Thailand.
He was ranting about something trivial when I saw something
worth my attention: two masculine Australians walking past. Phew, they were so
cute and nicely built!
And you know what, my turn! J
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