Posts Tagged “happiness”

Written by Bruna

I figured I’d write about something that I’m not only very fond of, but refer to as one of society’s favorite pastimes. Masturbation. That one little word holds so much power. It’s like a little treasure chest of everything good you can feel- arousal, excitment, happiness, relief..who can beat that?

I remember way back when when masturbation talk was shunned. If you’re a girl who masturbated, you’re a slut. But then again, if you kissed a boy you were a slut too. Damned me in every way possible. Masturbating was a very new experience, I wasn’t sure if it was me going to the dark side, or finally finding heaven on earth. It was taboo and private. But geez, it was nice.

Obviously now being older, I have come to see that masturbation is very common and talked about by many. I had a whole class on it, and let me tell you- first class I paid 100% attention to. Now, don’t get me wrong. I have sex, and there is nothing wrong with the sex I have, but masturbation is like guaranteed satisfaction. You can do it on your own time schedule, you know exactly what spots to hit, you don’t have to get aggravated if you don’t cum- because it WILL happen.

I’m a very stressful person. I take on a lot of responsibility that sometimes I feel like slappin myself in the face. Instead, I rub one out. I do a little DJ session. Then, all the stress is gone. Like magic! Fuck all those pills and medical mumbo jumbo to make you happy, you have the answer right at your fingertips! LITERALLY!

I came across a website (http://www.coolnurse.com/masturbation.htm) all about everything you want to know about masturbation. After looking over the site, I read the “Masturbation Myths” and thought to myself “Wow, you’ve gotta be fuckin kidding me”, but since I’m a genuinely nice person who believes in educating others, I will share these with you in hopes of enlightening your thoughts of masturbation and debunking ridculous shit that people think will happen (I’m not judging you if you thought some of these were true).

Masturbation is not “real sex” and only losers masturbate.

Technically, okay, masturbation is not REAL sex. There is no penis/vagina action, the use of protection, or a chance of getting pregnant. The outcome can actually be better than sex! and fuck you, I’m not a loser. I masturbate regularly- as part of my healthy diet. Studies show that people who masturbate perform better sexually, so HA!

If you masturbate you will go blind, bald, grow hair on your hands, and/or get acne.

Seriously? Wtf is this? You’re fucking MASTURBATING. You’ll take a shitload of pills and other “hormones” but you won’t take your hand down south for some one on one go time? Silly. If you’re blind, bald, acne prone and have hairy hands- you’re just unlucky, its not because you masturbate.

Married couples or people in relationships don’t masturbate.

Wrong again. Actually, at times I prefer to do mutual masturbation. It’s fun, you please and get pleased, and you have a cuddle buddy after- if that’s your thing. Make a friend! Ask to mutual masturbate.

There are more myths on the site, along with facts, history, and whatever else you would want to know about masturbation, but those ones appealed to me the most.

So all in all, I think we can conclude that the key to happiness is, in most events, masturbation. That’s why I’m happy. Its a stress reliever, a lullaby, a boredom killer. It can function for many different purposes- SATISFACTION GUARANTEED.

If I could walk around with a board saying “Masturbate for happiness!” with a nice little cow bell, I would. But I can’t, because I have a reputation to uphold, so I’ll say this: Go masturbate. Indulge in the sensations and feelings that come during and after.

You just found the key to happiness.

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Written by Chris

I know that this really isn’t about fucking, but it is about kids, and we all know how kids are made, if you don’t – I’ll sum it up real quick. It all begins when a boy lies and tells a girl he loves her, and then, if she isn’t too tired or on the rag, she lets said boy put his penis inside her vagina for between 15 seconds and 15 minutes.  After that boy “finishes” and leaves, 9 months later the girl has a baby and the boy orders a paternity test and both of their lives are forever ruined.

Now I know that some of you are thinking to yourselves, wow Chris, you are an asshole and really fuckin’ jaded.  If you were thinking that, you are correct.  I, in fact, am an asshole and am also completely fuckin’ jaded.  But does that make me incorrect?  According to that latest Newsweek  — Nope!  I was right.  

“Parents experience lower levels of emotional well-being, less frequent positive emotions and more frequent negative emotions than their childless peers,” says Florida State University’s Robin Simon, a sociology professor who’s conducted several recent parenting studies, the most thorough of which came out in 2005 and looked at data gathered from 13,000 Americans by the National Survey of Families and Households.

Big shocker, right?  Hell no.  Kids are a drain on your wallet, a drain on your sanity and most of all, their assholes.  To quote a bit from comedian Louis CK “My daughter is an asshole…. seriously if you are with a group of people that are trying to go somewhere and you cant go – you CAN’T go – because a member of your party just refuses to put their shoes on, that person is a fuckin’ asshole… “Oh we can’t go.”  “Why?” “Because fuckin’ Bill refuses to put his shoes on.”  (You see, unlike Dane Cook, when I steal from Louis CK, I at least give credit where credit is due.  Prick!) 

See?  That is what it is like with kids all the time.  You have to play and let them win at stupidest games of all the time, or else you’re a “bad parent.”  No adult wants to play Shoots and Ladders ad nausium.  When the kids old enough to play Risk and not gets his ass kicked and attack using the poles, then we’ll play games, alright?  Fuck this Peek-a-Boo bullshit. Also, does everything they fuckin’ draw or make out of macaroni have to go on the mantle or fridge like its a Rembrandt?  My parents still have beans that I glued onto a piece of paper to look like an owl, when I was seven.  I’ve seen it, it looks like I was retarded.  

Being a parent is just year after year of false praise and soccer games.  What’s the reward for all this?  They become a teenager, resent you, crash the car, increase your insurance, sell your watch to buy pot, resent you more, and get a chick pregnant. Then you are left babysitting their little bastard when you should be playing bingo or on one of those senior cruises that are mostly populated with people smart enough not reproduce.

The only thing a kid is good for is when, in the off chance you didn’t ruin their lives, they grow up, become successful and take care of your when your old, broke and helpless.  But hey, here’s a way around that.  Don’t have kids, take half the money that a kid would cost, put it in a IRA and live like a king/queen in your golden years.  Shit with the money you’d accrue you could just rent a room in a fancy hotel for your last couple of years and live on room service and make the maids have to deal with your incontinence, hear your stories about the cat and how much bread and milk used to cost.

In Daniel Gilbert’s 2006 book “Stumbling on Happiness,” the Harvard professor of psychology looks at several studies and concludes that marital satisfaction decreases dramatically after the birth of the first child–and increases only when the last child has left home. He also ascertains that parents are happier grocery shopping and even sleeping than spending time with their kids. Other data cited by 2008’s “Gross National Happiness” author, Arthur C. Brooks, finds that parents are about 7 percentage points less likely to report being happy than the childless.

See?  Oh my fucking god.  Parents are happier doing anything other than being with their kids.  I always thought that my parents did the most boring shit, now I see they were just doing anything they could to get away from my brother and me.  This is why mom’s join book clubs and dads play golf, aka. the most boring and pointless game on the planet. It’s not about the outdoors, stupid clothes and little balls… its about getting away from the little sanity terrorist you spawned.  

So, if you really want to be happy and fuck your spouse once-in-a-while with the door open, don’t have a kid or worse – kids.  Instead, as another recent study found, try mushrooms.

Thank you and don’t forget to enter the 50/50… it’s for a good cause.

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