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Track 12: Don’t be an Amateur
Yes… I said: WEAPON>
When sex is used as a weapon to deceive, destroy, tarnish, taint, traumatize, belittle, humiliate, insult, bully, abuse, assault, exploit, disrespect, corrupt, cripple, hurt, harm, hate, trick, enslave, suppress, oppress, terrorize, or subjugate in a sinister manner… it is misunderstood, misused & mishandled. This malicious, malevolent, invasive, damaging, & destructive behavior is riddled with bad intentions. When sex (pornography) is used as a drug to saturate the psyche with obsession, it becomes just as addictive as a drug like Crack, Heroin or Meth & must then be either regulated or destroyed. When the pornography of today makes us believe what we see on a screen is what real sex looks like… we have become fooled. Porn is not what real sex looks like. Today’s modern pornography is mere entertainment, for the sake of multiplying sales, clicks, & views. For the sake of shock value, temptation, & exploitation. But, today, in our beautiful free country & beyond… lines are more than blurred, friends.
The youngest of our society become brainwashed by these images early on & they become desensitized to real live human interaction. The visual fantasyland saturates minds & manipulates our youth to require sexual satisfaction upon levels that are unrealistic. These superficial & staged sexcapades warp minds to believe that “movies” are real life. Has pornography insidiously reared a culture of boys & men who underestimate the quality & content of women? Are we breeding young men who subconsciously view women as an object, to serve male needs & desires? Has it manipulated them into having super high standards & expectations when it comes to sexual camaraderie?
That said, it’s entirely your choice, Charlie, if ya wanna continue to view the whole sex game as such, rather than viewing it as a fortuitous occasion to advance & grow, nourish your light, & lengthen your scope. It’s your God-given right & your constitutional right, Rickie, to perceive sexual expression & experience as a futile whimsical fancy-free indiscriminate mini vaycay… as opposed to viewing it as a meaningful fantastic odyssey. Ball’s in your court, Kenny, if ya choose to score sex instead of seizing it as an favorable opportunity to engage in an elevated encounter that amplifies enlightenment & thus the enlightenment of the planet. It’s your call, Cathy, if ya wanna facilitate a hollow session of a half lit cigarette… over & over again till the well runs dry.
And, yes, indeed, ladies… that kind of “dry” too. With all due respect for men who have prostate issues, & that wonderful embarrassing battle with impotence, there are a variety of causes for these conditions. But yes, gentlemen… limp dick syndrome AKA: Erectile Dysfunction can also be a side effect of crass soul-less sex. Eventually, Dr. Feelgood just won’t perform as expected. Boner pill anyone?
Who wants a half hard whiskey dick? Or a half wet who-ha? Or a half baked cake. Or a half eaten apple. Or a half chewed stick of gum. Or a half mowed lawn. Or a half assed attempt to succeed. Or a half-hearted endeavor. Or a half finished project. Or a half played movie. Or a half made sandwich. Or a half dressed prom date. Or a half made bed. Or a half taken exam. Or a half cleaned car. Or a half played song. Or a half bowl of cereal. Or a half sentence or speech. Or a half a smile. Awe…
You get the picture.
It’s all good in the hood. It’s all gravy baby. Bump, grind, smash, shag, bang, ball, hump, do it, any way ya wish with any one ya wish. We all are each smitten, taken, & turned on by everything from the simple to the very strange. Life, sex, love, work, play, your day, is all what ya make it. I would like to say, that there is no judgement here, because honestly, each one of us is on our own personal journey. Everyone has their own design to live out, a theater of experience waiting to unfold to them. We each have a stage to grace, bed to make, garden to weed, karma to sow, vision to dream into reality, & pass on.
We merge… we separate. Worlds collide & clash, or they unite & blend. Who knows why certain people drift in & out, some stay, some go, some leave lasting impressions, some don’t. Some change our lives forever, some just shift the tone of our day. Some people gift us, but some give us a reason to give. Some folks piss the living daylights out of us & bring out the beast, while some folks bring out the best. They ALL help us grow though. So do ALL of our experiences, even if we don’t quite notice or see how… the unseen is veeeeery powerful. We all have our own path of discovery before us, our own past to contend with for our own reasons. No one has the right to judge another person based on appearances, in my view. Unless you are an intuitive practitioner of light whom has cultivated Divine discernment skills… back off & keep your unfounded opinions to yourself.
That said, in defense of those who wish to live wild & free, the sex industry, & the consenting adult populous at large, for that matter, is chock full of responsible parties. All involved are liable. No one is a victim here. No one is “wrong or right,” either, in my view. It’s all about cause & effect, consequences & karma. It’s a matter of relevance to where we wish to rear our culture & community going forward. What kind of legacy do we want to leave to our children & to future generations? When twenty-second century folks go back & read about 2018 in the history books, will they be saying that we were an unevolved cave culture that predominately worshiped physicality & were slaves to money & our senses? I hope not…
It’s a matter of relevance to where we wish to rear our culture & community going forward.
With all due respect…
I am certainly 100% not in the business of persuading people to abstain or feel guilty, or go to church, confession, fast & recite prayers, a contrition or penance, grab a holy book or Bible or some good Christian, fundamentalist, evangelical, Catholic, Jewish, Amish, Muslim, Scientologist, or strict religious cult checklist, that will somehow absolve >>>>you dirty little naughty human<<<< of all your >>>>dirty little sins & secrets. That’s just not realistic or how I roll. I don’t endorse organized religion, the idea of “sin” or the Bible anyway. And I certainly do not believe that a requirement to be a “good human being” or moral & ethical person is to constantly check in with a pastoral set of standards everyday, that a flawed man either translated or made up anyway, essentially.
In light of current mass shootings, political rhetoric & mass divisiveness within our present culture, for the record, I am not anti-religion. We live in America, the land where we are free to believe what we choose & free to exercise our right to free speech & thus go forth to state our convictions. Just because my personal standpoint & principles of faith are outside of the confines of a church, & religious community, does not make me a hater, some kind of defector or an alien of sorts that is an enemy of “God” or “the people.” Religion can be a beautiful social vocation & spiritual devotion if that is what a person requires in order to feel balanced, protected & connected. To each their own, whatever works. But, it is definitely NOT necessary in order to be a good human being. To have faith in a Divine force, proliferate good works & uplift humanity with a spirit of love, joy & gratitude is a choice. You don’t need religion for that. Being spiritually sound is a personal choice that only requires one thing: an inner commitment to oneself to honor Divine enterprise.
The thing that gets me about organized religion, is the rigid, & in most cases, expired belief systems that instill deeply flawed programs, outdated viewpoints, & antiquated sexist, racist & prejudice prayers, practices & rituals. Organized Religion is typically a cult-like forum saturated with rules, laws, commandments, strict guidelines, codes of ethics, & black & white lists of wrong & right. Gathering together in a “house of worship” to celebrate “God” & family & community & love & affirm faith, inspire eachother & validate beliefs… is fine. It’s the subtleties of underlying condemnation, the false advertisement of our assumed inequality with a God Force & the sin rhetoric imbued into the scripture, services & sermons that insinuate our lowly humanness… that I don’t agree with.
That said, LOUD & CLEAR: what I am in the business of agreeing with & endorsing is… education, awareness & enlightenment infused with light & love directly from the SOURCE>>>
Source being: The Eternal Natural Divine Universe.
Education, awareness, & enlightenment is the almighty trifecta of freedom, here on earth. It’s been said, that “knowledge is power.” Power is FREEDOM>
I am a leader not a follower. Neither you or I need permission to be a leader. There are no apologies here. I seek to empower people, lend my depth, assert a wisdom of discernment, & shine the third eye jewel of intuition. I seek to help others to plant the seeds that will push up through the mud of the madness of this life & bear fruit. The endgame for me, is to provide my audience with juicy intel that will provide them with their very own leadership skills & tools to grow, and thus go on to counsel their own flock & circle of influence. After all, aren’t we all essentially on a pilgrimage & plight to liberate each other?
Don’t we have an allegiance, essentially, to the people whom we handle, help & affect… to live more unimpeded by unenlightened mistruths? Don’t you think we all might have that job to do? An inborn duty to our fellow man/woman/child to… dig deeper, find true meaning, nurture a character of altruism? Don’t you owe it to not only yourself & yours, but also more innately, to… the gift of life, to learn it’s most authentic principles, its most naked & organic underlying credence? If you don’t live under a rock, the answer to be inserted here, would be a big fat: YES!
Sometimes in life, ya just gotta abandon all you think you know (on the side of “know it all road”) just for a few, in order to grow. Indeed one of life’s big lovely paradoxes that wise people are hence aware of. Sometimes ya just gotta proceed fearlessly, and, almost foolishly (another paradox), with wild, inquisitive, bright eyes that PAY ATTENTION like a newbie. Throw that old grumpidy, grouchidy, naggidy old fart>>> Captn’ Caution pants… to the wind! Heck, If you pretend your very life depends on it, or pretend today is your last day alive, maybe you’ll adopt a train of thought that could be a game changer. Try it…
Not all of what we were taught was right, just, fair, moral or true. Not all of what people tell us is right, just, fair, moral & true. Not all of what the school system, text books, history, organized religion, the media, & government claims, is right, just, fair, moral & true. Not all of what your mama even told or taught you is necessarily right, just, fair, moral, or true. If we are ever going to survive successfully here on this glorious planet with any kind of dignity & integrity & treat this life like the sacred venue it is meant to be… THEN WE MUST LEARN to think outside the box, & learn to think for ourselves. We are not sheep-le, we are not puppets. We are not pawns in some giant Angel/Devil holier than thou Chess game in the sky.
We are extraordinary multidimensional beings of miraculous capacity, strength, light, love, wisdom & an expansive wealth of genius. Lets act like it. Don’t be an amateur…
Some thought provoking person said once: “The mind is like a parachute, it only works if it’s open.” But, you’ve heard that before.
Track 13: Janice
This is your lieutenant speaking now… Janice, Jenay’s alter ego, (in case you haven’t heard). I’ve been here the whole time sittin’ pretty with my glasses on observing the whole showdown. I’ve come to say, it’s time roll out, my pretties…
This was quite a noteworthy adventure! Thanks for stickin’ around. Thanks for riding out our rambles, contemplating our concepts, including our insights, observing our work & appreciating our research. And most of all, tolerating our goofball personality.
Not that I have one or anything…
But the Spank Bank is officially at capacity… lol… with a plethora of unsavory images. Truth be told, the funk of gritty raw fornication has started to wear on me. I sure as shit am tired of seeing dick & pussy & boobs in my head all day long. After a while, it makes ya wanna spit, like ya have a bad taste in your mouth. This was a challenging topic to research for it was not easy on the picture brain, that’s for sure. And gee whizz, is there a fine line with regard to underage material & the legit adult legal brand. Which is why… diligence & vigilance is a requirement when delving into the viral sexscapes inside the vast recesses of human expression. There are ALL KINDS of people out there doin’ all kinds of stuff with no filter. Nothing is off limits in the virtual megaverse. Beware… FEDS don’t play.
My next work: a children’s book (about cats) ! lol
I mean, hey, there were perks… I’m not gonna lie… I’ve been known to fancy a bit of the racy visuals once in a while & benefit delightfully. Don’t act like you don’t know anything about that… all ya closet porn watchers out there. I got your number…
This project has been a great big giant justified excuse to explore. I will admit, It was a very fun, interesting, intriguing, educational, exciting, & effervescently stimulating trip & made me blush just a little. And then some… 🙂
“Certain neuroscientists have argued, that for some people, heavy porn consumption can recondition the brain’s arousal circuitry to respond more to the screen than a human.”
In closing, pornography in excess will eventually spoil reality, mess with the rabbit ears of circuitry & consequently cause problems. It’s common sense. What is at first a fun experiment, playful pursuit, or naughty little innocent adventure, can indeed turn into a big giant ferocious villainous vice in no time, if not monitored responsibly. Otherwise, there is nothing wrong with porn in moderation, for the sake of stimulation, education, exploration, expanding personal horizons, shakin’ your relationship out of a rut or giving it a pep in its step. Maybe the ole PornHub.com is getting the ‘ole juices flowin’ cause ya either been hitched 4 life, or divorced & outta the game for a stretch. Maybe it’s just a mere convenience for the guy or gal who has a very intense itinerary, and porno is an easy release essentially, without all the “work.”
They do say that variety is indeed the spice of life. I’m not gonna disagree. Sometimes a little dab will do ya, if ya know what I mean. I am not opposed y’all. But, its no secret that we are indeed a binge watching nation, who at large, can be expected to indulge generously. There’s no shame in our game either. We broadcast it. We post it. We share it. We love being spoiled, & satiated, fed & entertained. We feel like we deserve it for our busy lives, sacrifices & hard work. In fact we are proud of our broad capacity to ingest copious amounts of stimuli. Christ, we celebrate winners of things like hotdog eating contests for godsake.
That said, can we be trusted to keep the tub of cookie dough ice cream in check for the whole week? Or will we slam the whole goddamn thing in one sitting, on the couch, while binge watching “Thrones…?” That, my friends… is the question.
“Moderation-ville or bust!”
Definition: excessive indulgence in sensual pleasures.
Track 14: Final Thought
Parting is such Sweet Sorrow…. Until NEXT TIME, America! Namaste!
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