I find it amazing that people can be so fake.
Let me backtrack a little bit. I first checked out SG because a friend of mine told me that he enjoyed getting off to pictures of punk/emo chicks, and that this was the place he did it. He pulled up the site to show me what it was like.
Personally, I'm not really into the whole disrespecting women thing. I mean, possibly there are some girls on here that don't mind it, perhaps all of them are okay with having some nasty old man jacking off to their pictures. If so, that's their choice.
Call me a prude if you wish, but since I can't read a girl's mind (not face to face and certainly not via the internet. Women are such complex creatures) I try to refrain from thinking of them in a sexual way, and instead appreciate their outer beauty.
Anyway, that's not my purpose for writing this. What I appreciated most about this site is that its members are, well, real. They join so that they can express who they really are inside, and I love that. Were this some porn site its members would not want to put themselves out there for everyone else to see.
I understand very well that we live in a world full of fake people. People seem to enjoy adhering to cultural stereotypes, in order to hopefully find acceptance from those that they think matter in the world. You know how it is, I'm sure.
I hate nothing more than fake people. I have written blog after blog addressed to the fake people of the world. Of course, I am not foolish enough to think that these blogs reach many people. I suppose that I write them more for my own edification than anything else; a bit of emotional blood-letting, if you will.
I don't imagine that many (if any) people will even read what I'm writing now, but on the off-chance that someone does, I implore you to be real. There is nothing more refreshing than knowing that someone is being totally honest with you about who they are and where they're going in life. You shouldn't have to try to figure...
I find it amazing that people can be so fake.
Let me backtrack a little bit. I first checked out SG because a friend of mine told me that he enjoyed getting off to pictures of punk/emo chicks, and that this was the place he did it. He pulled up the site to show me what it was like.
Personally, I'm not really into the whole disrespecting women thing. I mean, possibly there are some girls on here that don't mind it, perhaps all of them are okay with having some nasty old man jacking off to their pictures. If so, that's their choice.
Call me a prude if you wish, but since I can't read a girl's mind (not face to face and certainly not via the internet. Women are such complex creatures) I try to refrain from thinking of them in a sexual way, and instead appreciate their outer beauty.
Anyway, that's not my purpose for writing this. What I appreciated most about this site is that its members are, well, real. They join so that they can express who they really are inside, and I love that. Were this some porn site its members would not want to put themselves out there for everyone else to see.
I understand very well that we live in a world full of fake people. People seem to enjoy adhering to cultural stereotypes, in order to hopefully find acceptance from those that they think matter in the world. You know how it is, I'm sure.
I hate nothing more than fake people. I have written blog after blog addressed to the fake people of the world. Of course, I am not foolish enough to think that these blogs reach many people. I suppose that I write them more for my own edification than anything else; a bit of emotional blood-letting, if you will.
I don't imagine that many (if any) people will even read what I'm writing now, but on the off-chance that someone does, I implore you to be real. There is nothing more refreshing than knowing that someone is being totally honest with you about who they are and where they're going in life. You shouldn't have to try to figure out when someone is pretending to be something in order to gain cultural acceptance.
I am here to meet real people. I hope that you and I (whoever you are) can strike up a conversation and quickly discover that we are both who we say we are, with no surprises down the road.
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Let me backtrack a little bit. I first checked out SG because a friend of mine told me that he enjoyed getting off to pictures of punk/emo chicks, and that this was the place he did it. He pulled up the site to show me what it was like.
Personally, I'm not really into the whole disrespecting women thing. I mean, possibly there are some girls on here that don't mind it, perhaps all of them are okay with having some nasty old man jacking off to their pictures. If so, that's their choice.
Call me a prude if you wish, but since I can't read a girl's mind (not face to face and certainly not via the internet. Women are such complex creatures) I try to refrain from thinking of them in a sexual way, and instead appreciate their outer beauty.
Anyway, that's not my purpose for writing this. What I appreciated most about this site is that its members are, well, real. They join so that they can express who they really are inside, and I love that. Were this some porn site its members would not want to put themselves out there for everyone else to see.
I understand very well that we live in a world full of fake people. People seem to enjoy adhering to cultural stereotypes, in order to hopefully find acceptance from those that they think matter in the world. You know how it is, I'm sure.
I hate nothing more than fake people. I have written blog after blog addressed to the fake people of the world. Of course, I am not foolish enough to think that these blogs reach many people. I suppose that I write them more for my own edification than anything else; a bit of emotional blood-letting, if you will.
I don't imagine that many (if any) people will even read what I'm writing now, but on the off-chance that someone does, I implore you to be real. There is nothing more refreshing than knowing that someone is being totally honest with you about who they are and where they're going in life. You shouldn't have to try to figure...