Archive for April, 2012
There are chemical benefits at the start of a fucking affair. A surge in testosterone and estrogen increase sexual desire.
Novelty and excitement stimulate the activity of dopamine and norepinephrine in the brain, the neurotransmitters associated with energy, motivation, and elation.
At the same time serotonin drops, which increases mood and sex drive. This chemical cocktail is a sure-fire benefit you won’t find in a long-term relationship.
Get on up. Change partners. Fresh sex, please.
It’s like what I was saying. The grammar grates. Not to say it’s great.
It’s like that. Which one was saying?
That’s been my problem. I never know who’s talking.
The working class hasn’t disappeared. Labourers may no longer work down a mine or in a steel mill.
Today, they labour in cubicles in front of a computer.
They are referred to as programmers, software developers, software engineers, computer scientists, or software analysts.
They are workers. They labour for capitalist enterprises. They are exploited.
Unfettered capitalism always forces down the cost of labour.
Workers are employed for the minimum price, always paid just enough to keep themselves going, and no more.
The employer sells the commodity not for what it cost to make, but for the best price he can get.
There’s a gap between what the labourer sells his labour for, and the price the employer gets for the commodity.
That difference is the money which accumulates to the employer. Marx called it surplus value.
It’s the force behind the ‘free’ market system. All value in capitalism is the surplus value created by labour. 
From Here to Ecstasy [A Fuck on the Beach]
Exposed: Olivia Offers Herself
View This: Irene ‘Toys’ with Herself
Extra Erotica: Polly’s Wet Down There
Sexual Tease: Anna’s Here to Rouse You
The Hots: Madge Exposes Herself in My Car
Lust: Dog & Bitch Fuck
The Hots: Pantyhose Obsession
Pornoland: Freeze the Fucking Action
Sex Matters: Fuck the Cover-Up! Go Naked
The separation of fact and fiction is no longer possible.
The most interesting things to read use both in an unstable mix.
The non-fictional novel is an established literary genre. Historical events are narrated using fictional techniques like stream of consciousness, extended private dialogue and psychological introspection.
The genre is sometimes referred to as faction, combining fact and fiction.
Facticity can refer to facts but has evolved into that which resists explanation and interpretation.
We reach a dead end. Without explanation we have no meaning.
Because we create meanings we assume life is meaningful, as are our attempts to find these meanings.
Can we bear the conclusion? There’s no ultimate meaning, only the meaning we create.
I’ve lost myself.
“When I read through it I was astonished by the number of times you used me”.
The things we do to promote ourselves.
“Do you know what’s beyond reasonable doubt?”
“I’ve never gone that far.”
Just squatting there, taunting us. Vulva view: swell-looking cunt. Fuck! The kids are doing all right. Clutching her crotch. Sex for sale: soliciting passers-by. Buried in her breasts. Stunning girl fucks her man. Perfect shot of a gorgeous vulva.
Fastbuck, the social media giant, ruthlessly censors any hint of sex on its pages.
Concerned bourgeois parents like it because their children are safe spending time there.
It’s a place you go to interact with other people but it isn’t risky or sleazy. Fastbuck is ‘hygienic’.
How does the the monolith manage this?
The squeaky clean platform is maintained by people in the developing world who work for a dollar an hour.
They slave for corporations like Fastbuck and Noodle to scan for so-called offensive images.
It’s a perfect example of surplus value. Huge amounts of poorly paid menial work create the whiter than white image of a highly-profitable corporation.
Fastbuck’s launch on the stock market later this year will value it at around $100 billion. That’s some surplus value.
The disappearance of pubic hair on women tells us something about contemporary female sexuality.
A new generation of college women who want to take in the casual carnality of the hook-up scene need to be be ready for sex, to be hip, cool and in the know.
They’ve seen the super models who are freshly waxed before putting on the expensive bathing suits and lingerie.
It’s just like a designer accessories. Every girl wants to have a Louis Vuitton bag, along with that super-wax job.
If young women have a casual, un-waxed sexual encounter, they’re afraid it might ruin their reputations.
Actually, they’re striking a pornographic pose, one that first appeared in the hard-core porn films that have increasingly shaped the sexual imagination of legions of young men.
The eye of the hard-core porn camera hovers over female body parts. It’s a visual excess of physical acts with a minimum of sentiment. It’s not a love story.
Porn displays pubeless ‘babes’ to emphasize the female genital slit and the erect male shaft. It defines the standard of erotic desirability.
As pubic hair has disappeared on screen guys want sex with girls who look like the porn stars they fantasized about. They ask and women strike the pose.