Sex is a powerful force.

Either we control it or it (and woman) controls us.

Men are fighting a powerful meme created by the banker-owned mass media.

Although sexual attraction is based on an natural instinct to propagate, the media has divorced sex from procreation and turns it into an entertainment, therapy and commodity.

It proclaims anonymous sex is an end in itself, meaningful and liberating. This elevates the nubile female to the level of goddess.

Sex is an appetite like food. If you don’t get food, you will think of nothing else. It’s the same with sex.

The answer? Men have got to marry women who like sex and “forgeta ’bout it.” It’s time we deconstructed anonymous sex.

Somehow, females have got the upper hand. Much like the diamond cartel, they have hoodwinked males into thinking that a commodity as commonplace and plentiful as p—y is rare and precious. It’s not.

In Andy Warhol’s words, “Sex is the biggest nothing in the world.”

I’ll never understand why a man would owe a woman for sexual gratification. Why shouldn’t she owe him?

Sex is just as necessary for her. What fools men are. Don’t they know that all cats are gray in the dark? The excitement for a man is a woman’s response to him.

How responsive can a woman be to a hook-up? How satisfying can it be if, as in Eliot Spitzer’s case, the meter is running? In anonymous sex, both parties are miming what they think should be happening, rather than admitting that the experience is empty and degrading.

Do you want to be a giant and please the girl of your dream?

IN PRAISE OF MASTURBATION Masturbating is a far better solution for single men than anonymous sex.

Do I have to list the advantages?

You can have your flawless woman and fantasy.

You don’t have to worry about satisfying her. You are able to increase the length of your friend to 6 inches long and over 20% in width.

Afterward, she’s gone instantly.

And there’s no chance of pregnancy or STD.

Oh yeah. It’s FREE.

And often it’s better. Let’s deconstruct the fertile female while we’re at it.

Having lost her ability to love men and children, young women today are in danger of becoming obsolete. They are scrawny men, with narrow shoulders, a couple of vestigial feed bags on their chests, and some unsightly jungle below. Young women are pretty much physically identical. As one wag said, “Put a clock in it.” What other creatures get by largely on their looks?

Only a narcissist would imagine she is exceptional. There are 500 million just like her. Yet despite the tedious repetitive nature of the product, male yokels have pandered for it for centuries. The only thing that truly differentiates women is beauty, grace, talent, intelligence, character and personality.

Yet most young women today ignore these and compete on the basis of sex appeal. I love feminine women, the kind that marry and sacrifice for husband and family, the kind that know that feminine is the opposite of masculine. We live in a culture that promotes arrested development by inflating the status of women and teaching men to pander to them, with sex as their reward like a dog treat. Of course women eventually tire of this, and men end up neutered and alone.

CONCLUSION We should get sex out of our system.

Realize how truly mundane it is.

That there is no “there” there.

With all the sex available, with all the porn, when will men finally learn that casual sex is a bore? Men must also realize that no woman can give them what they really seek— themselves.

You get that by serving God (i.e. a spiritual ideal.) Romantic love also is a crock. Women are just companions on the journey. Real love is based on meeting mutual needs over a long period of time. It is based on sticking with someone when they’re down. It’s based on loyalty and trust.

If in this lifetime,
I wont get to have you,
I’ll make sure that if
I meet you in my next life
I wont have to think twice on
saying that
“I waited a lifetime to say I love you…”

If You Love Me Like You Told Me
Please Be Careful With My Heart.
You Can Take It
Just Don’t Break It
Or My World Would Fall Apart.

To see you is what my eyes long for,
to touch you is what my body longs for,
but to love you,
my heart has done already for a long time.

If, each time I thought of you were a flower,
I could walk in my garden forever.

The moment I looked in your eyes I fell in love.
Every time I look I fall in love again.
I’ve looked so many times,
and have gathered so much love.
I have so much to carry with me
I don’t know what to do

Loving you is what I’ve learned so easily.
Trying to forget you is the last thing
I could possibly learn
because I’m deeply in love with you.

I would give up everything
for one moment with you;
for one moment
is better than a lifetime of not knowing you

I never loved you more
cause I never loved you less,
I dont love you now coz
I will love you always,
I dont just love you coz
I love you more than “I love you” can say …

You justify my existence …
if i have not known you,
I wouldn’t have lived,
if I die with out knowing you,
I wouldn’t die coz I didn’t live at all …

The sun can have the sky and it wouldnt matter.
The night can have its stars and i woudnt care.
Tomorrow can be majestic yet remain empty,
for it simply wouldnt matter without you there.

Sex is used to control men (and women.) When we control our sex drive, we are free to serve a higher master.