One of the perils of being me is that I spend far too much time on the interwebby. I put it down to an insatiable need for information but it's probably just 'cause I'm a mouse potato. I live in a dead end nowheresville in the English Midlands. The BNP national headquarters is about a half mile from my home. The nearest "alternative" bar is nottingham some sixty miles away.
So I'm going fucking stir crazy. Like I'm going to beat bloody the next UKIP voting half educated chav bastard that looks at me the wrong way.
On the up side, Suicide girls is making me smile. the people are as a rule witty. Some of the girls are frankly stunning. Now if I can get myself into this comminuty thing a bit I may be making progress.
So I'm going fucking stir crazy. Like I'm going to beat bloody the next UKIP voting half educated chav bastard that looks at me the wrong way.
On the up side, Suicide girls is making me smile. the people are as a rule witty. Some of the girls are frankly stunning. Now if I can get myself into this comminuty thing a bit I may be making progress.
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I'm sorry, explain to me how the acceptance of sexual repression, consequent ignorance about the risks of sexual behaviour, and therefore a slew of social and health problems is a valid stance to take on sexuality??
I'm not sure I'm articulating this very well but I hope the basic idea comes across.