The Ssshhhhh side of life

Being away from Blogville has made me seem like a social recluse. No doubt. Having all these interesting things going around blogville is like living a second life, and not feeding it with enought energy to survive. Every click of the mouse and typing http://xxxx.blogspot.com or http://www.xxxxx.com has become some kind of solar energy that powers my somehow immaculately conceived second life.

Having to face seeing one client to the other, from a Pepsi to a BankPHP, I can't help but put those clicks and types into my supposed "real" life. Well, am back, checking everything from Blogville Idols to what's the latest trend and also to ask one question.

Ever since I lost my mojo and got it back, there is this question that keep lurking at the back of my balls... What is it about sex? Overrated or just what it is? What if conception can only be achieved through the fish-model? You know, the female dumps here "whatever" somewhere and the male just piss on it. Would we still scream "sacrilege" on sunday/friday/saturday at the pulpit or any other alter of "worship" and "teachings" of the good word when I dip my love stick into that woman's love well, just because some nuts hasn't been tied?

My take on this? Sex like everything else is just what it is. The abuse of it thereof might be negatively consequential, other than that, I love the feeling of orgasm. Who doesn't?