Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Fake Boobs Means She is Trying....

The Pamela Anderson Process

Well another day , another sex related conundrum.

You may be able to tell i am fascinated by sex,now i know that comment doesnt exactly make me stick out in a crowd but i feel my fascination runs further than most.

You see i am fascinated by the undertones,the emotions and the processes that lead people on different paths.

It sounds ridiculus to some but my first issue always centres around this theory that overtly sexual people must have bad parental relationships.

WHY?

I mean i like golf ,does that mean i hate my father and play to get attention?

I like football,does that mean my mom never cuddled me as a kid so i like being roughed up?

I also like cars,am i superfiscial?

No of course it doesnt,i play golf cause i like the walk,i like the surroundings,i feel exhilirated when i hit a nice shot not because Uncle Remis touched my special area

So why then is it wrong to love sex? I mean last time i checked it was physically built into our makeup that it feels great!

Why cant i want to grab a strange and attractive woman at a bar and take her to my car for a blowjob?

It no different than going past a golf course and thinking "wow that looks nice i should play there, that would make me happy"

To me sex is about the pursuit of happiness

Just like most of what we do its geared towards instant satifsfaction,our desire to be happy.

Now whats wrong with that?

Being a footballer is a more physically damaging way to please myself,the mental anguish that comes with golf is borderline self torture yet society loves someone who plays golf every day and judges someone who fucks every day.

This is the tip of the iceberg, comparing sex to sport as i did last week. It goes much deeper for example people who like dancing.

Dancing is like the little innocent sister to sex,it is similar in movement, involves 2+ people and often leads to sex but there are clubs everywhere, you cant go 5 minutes down a street in a city without seeing a club yet knowbodys Dad is saying go out and have fun just dont dance it immoral.Not unless you live in that town from Footloose in the 70s.

Now the counter arguement to "sex is just the pursuit of pleasure" is that it is intimate,that it leads to perversion and that people use it to hide their problems.

Well here is a news flash,you just described religion.

Now i have been to church and i believe in God but i also have a responsibility to try to be honest and last time i loooked a relationship with God was intimate,the Catholic church is rampant with perversion and religion is a great masking agent for your sins and problems.

Now i am not for one second saying sex is as good for you as religion nor am i saying that religion is bad, i personally think its great.But the point i am making is perception is what has made sex a taboo not so much what the outcomes or motives of sex are.

This brings me to todays topic......Plastic surgery

Some folks love it , some hate it.

I want you to take away 2 questions from this blog and give me some feedback in the comment section.

1.Does a boob job have a lot to do with how much you like sex and you promiscuity?

2.Is plastic surgery a person not being able to accept their flaws or merely a person trying to improve themself?

Here is what i think

Firstly i say good on anyone that gets plastic surgery, if thats what they want.If you do it for someone else or cause of a job  thats a seperate issue but is there really any harm in pumping up your tits or filling out those lips?

I dont see the difference between the 5ft2 girl who looks 5ft5 in her heels compared to the C cup girl who looks like a D cup with her fake boobs....your both lying,just one is spending their money on shoes,the other on silicone

It comes back to perception, when a woman wears lipstick her lips arent naturally that red, her eyelashes only jump out at you because of makeup and her teeth look white cause Colgate created whitening!

Its all lies,its not natural but more importantly its just people trying to better themself and why shouldnt they. You only live once , your always trying to get a better job ,a better car, nicer clothes so why judge those who have fake boobs.

Its a sign these girls  are trying and i personally find that a turn on,its much nicer than the slob who walks down the street making no attempt to be appealing .Show them to me girls i appreciate the effort you make to put a smile on my face when you walk past

The second issue comes down to sex, is a person with big fake hooters sluttier than the working mom with little bee stings....HELL NO

Some of the slutties people on Gods earth look from the outside like librarians

Maybe you could argue Miss Big Boobs wants more people to look at her but as i have mentioned most people want a nice car so you can cruise down Rodeo Dr looking like a tool...its no different. Jessica Jaymes or a Ferrari, i know which one i would rather ride.

I personally think the girl with the fake boobs may have self esteem issues and need the attention or she may just like big boobs.The girl with the pouty lips might have not got on with her father or she just might want big lips to make her feel sexy .

Sometimes it works,sometimes it doesnt.3 names from the adult industry jump out to me Lexi Diamond, Riley Steele and Nicole Aniston.They all started with small boobs and people still liked watching them fuck but now they have big fake tit and from a personal standpoint i am glad that happened but i know some freinds who disagree but at the end of the day its their call and they live with the consequences so dont judge

So next time you see a woman with huge fake ones dont immediately assume she is a whore or that she has daddy issues and remember even if she is a whore is that so bad its just like playing golf,you buy the best available equipment and get out there and have fun

The Blue Collar Aristocrat

P.S Any fake breasted women who love me defending them in this post feel free to contact me i love big boobs ;)

























































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