But you know, I like fucking women. I like touching them, I like them touching me, I like kissing them. I like sticking my cock in their cunts, I don't want to live without that. I am a very, very lucky man and I get to have a whole fucking slew of girlfriends. I don't even have to try they just throw themselves at me constantly. Anyways. I don't want to give that up. I enjoy it much too much
You will grow up one day, if you live to survive that long. What you call pleasure, I can a chemical reaction in your brain. What you call emotions, to me are nothing but pre determined, scripted pathways.
Life is a test, do not fail.
But alas, until you do indeed grow up, you will remain sceptical.
When you have had enough sex, drugs and rock and roll, and start to decide to settle down, you will find you have wasted so much time in the pursuit of nothing more than dopamine aka pleasure
Best of luck to you. But until you start to use the brain within you skull, and not think with your cock, I do not really see you getting that far.
Thanks again. Go safe
If life was not meant to be a pursuit of pleasure why the hell is dopamine so damned awesome?
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