Saturday, November 23, 2013


Monday, November 18, 2013


I feel like porn can be a terrible influence on the mind.

It's obviously great in the short run. You jizz, cum, get your rocks off, blow your load, or whatever other hilarious way you want to describe that fact that semen comes out of your purple-headed yogurt slinger. Gross, dude. I liked my dick before that analogy.

The problem actually isn't pornography per se.

Being a pedophile used to be chill, apparently

A sexual painting on a vase, a few nudie photographs or even a small box full of pornographic video tapes were all within the realm of what I'd consider "reasonable pornography". Now, however, we (not me, of course) can look up whatever crazy shit we can imagine and find a nearly endless supply of it.