The Decline

Since the invention of the first writing implement man has dedicated himself to the noble pursuit of capturing and spreading wisdom. There has been only one pursuit that he has lent more effort to, porn. From the cave drawings and stone art of naked women and paintings of the Old Masters to silent movies and now to the internet, man has sought to produce desirable images of the human form. Weather it was a miniature statue with a couple of melons or a short film of Paris sucking another nobody until her face is covered is spooge, man loves porn.

Now we have the internet, a means to convey and build ideas that could cure cancer, increase the GNP of third world countries or even bring about world peace. So what do we do the most with this incredible source of potential power? What the fuck do you think we do with it; we sit here and look for more porn. The internet is used more for looking at tits and pussy than any other purpose. Even lesbians and gays have stuff out there for them.

Please don’t think that I have any problem with this. (Kiddie porn I have a real problem with, but me and my Sig will gladly discuss that with people.) Hell I look at my fair share of it, and then some of your share probably, but lets face it people we need something new.

I have seen most of the porn on the web, everything from cute 18 year old girls taking six or seven unnaturally large cocks at the same time to a 80 year old lady getting herself off on some machine. I have seen men and women bound and gagged during the act, people cut or hung from the ceiling just trying to find something new to sell to us perverted fucks to get off on. Animal porn, seen it. BDSM, seen it. Orgies, seen it. Lesbians, seen it. Chicks with the washing machine, seen it. Dudes with vacuum cleaners, unfortunately seen it. Midget porn, seen it. Fatty porn, seen it. Ass to mouth, seen it. I can’t think of anything I haven’t seen.

For a while it was my quest to find something new. I would spend hours just looking for something that I hadn’t seen yet, but it has all been the same for the past several years. Maybe the internet has taken what was once for those seeking enlightenment and to produce some great piece of art while trying to get laid and destroyed our creativity.

Oh well, the next time I suffer a bout of insomnia I am sure I will once again set out on my quest for fresh porn that proves that our minds have not wasted away or at least use that as my excuse to flog myself for a few hours.