Sex between couples?
So I was stoning around just now when I hit on the topic on SEX. Nah, I wasn't thinking of exploring various sex positions, but I wondered how couples bring themselves to make love. It's rather amazing, really. How can someone actually bring himself to have sex with the girl he loves, before marriage? After that, the guy would just associate his girlfriend with sex. And that being the case, the girl would turn out to be the person who'd just get fucked up. Movie with the boyfriend would turn out to be a grope-in-the-dark session. A walk along random streets can also be with random groping and all. I witnessed a guy touching his girlfriend's boobs in Suntec City, and the girl had a look of disgust at that action.
There you go, sex and love doesn't go together. At least not before marriage. After marriage you can sex until sian.
So what's the moral of the story? Uh. Yea, no sex before marriage. I've realized that my mind is exerting more control over my body, and I'm rather shocked. And this was really weird, I was just stoning when I got enlightened on this topic.
So I went on to think about how the mind can really control everything about you, and that I'm a 高等动物, meaning that I can be held responsible for my actions at every point of time, even when I'm inebriated, horny, or high on drugs.
That means I'd be fathering a lot of children. Damn.
Anyway, the moral of the story is that sex can lead teenagers astray. Carnal pleasures are damn hard to resist, especially for those weak in the mind. I'm glad to say that I belong to the minority. Don't get me wrong. Majority might be either side, I didn't hold any studies.
I'm still a horny, virile young men, and I have my needs.
A side story. Someone I know quit school and joined a gang and whatnot. Now he goes around getting girlfriends and sexing all day long, as long as he remains standing. Don't think he makes plans other than family, which is to say, none.
Enough about sex, I think I've shown a completely different side of myself to everyone who reads. But don't get me wrong, I'm just showing that I think a lot. But I'm guessing that you already know all these, so never mind. Just being random, not that I care about how you feel reading up on things you already know.
I'm sure everyone knows that the weather is like damn hot right now. Like, can die kind. Many people start using their air-conditioners to have a nice sleep. But I'd rather sleep half-naked or something. But that's not the point.
The point is this: hot weather = hiccups?
I'm having bouts of hiccups, lasting hours. It's damn weird, and I can't really breathe properly. Had it since yesterday.
Hey I stopped hiccupping already. I watched this(forgive me, I can't be bothered with html): http://www.tudou.com/programs/view/BQrGGfDGres/
Find Part 2 yourself, if you're interested.
Damn fucking random lah! Suddenly I wish that I were some pop star and I get the chance to go to this program and get to see my female fans in those woohoo!-hot...uniforms.
A damn turn-on, woots! Never mind. I'm hiccupping again. Fuck.
It might be a medical condition, and I don't like seeing doctors. It's like 48hours of intermittent hicupping, and I hardly hiccup. I'm, like, perfect, and perfect people don't live lives full of hiccups. Damn.
Here's a link to my medical condition, which I'd attribute to AIDS for now: http://www.mayoclinic.com/health/hiccups/DS00975/DSECTION=3
Oh yea, something reminded me of raw nerves. Ah well. It's just weird. I was bracing myself for the impact that would come, because I can feel it because it's a touchy topic. I've always told myself that it matters not, but I still caught myself getting ready to force a smile I've always bestowed upon everyone. I think I'd have preferred if it happened though. That way, at least what I've prepared for would've came true, and I'd have proven myself correct, that it would happen. But it didn't, and I felt like a dork for having braced myself for the occasion.
I thought I could just heck care everything that's thrown in my way, but really, it hurts at times. I'm tired of faking a smile to every cold joke thrown at me(cold is defined by me), faking this, that, everything. It's not like I don't have a choice. I have the choice to fight the world(by 'world', I mean people around me), but I won't. I know I can do it, and most probably win, but it's tiring, and I don't feel like having the 10v1 situation I often find myself faced with. Never mind, I think this is a rather random part.
All in all, I'd rather have watched One Piece all over again. But that doesn't sound like much of a punishment, so never mind.
Dang, I think I should sleep like now.
-- 5/05/2008 08:08:00 PM
