Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Dear NY Times, thanks for inducing a violent upchuck this morning.

Hi again friends! Some more "BEST OF" the blog while I buy some time til I can sit down and tell you why Generation X is dead and needs to pass the torch quietly and graciously to the kids. In the meantime, this one was originally posted about a year ago... Enjoy!





Did you read the Times today? There is an article about these depraved lonelies who pay money to have full-time orgies with a bunch of clay people (hippies). Except the guys aren't allowed to get their weenises touched. Its a cult centered around musty moon women achieving orgasms through group J.O.'s. Its headed up by a witch from... surprise! Marin County, where I'm from. I've told you guys about these freaks before, but now the NY Times has done an expose on these helpless puddles. Bourgeoisie sex for people who don't know how to eff. GOOD STUFF! Thanks for sharing this with us, you hackey sacks.




Here are the very most vomitous pull quotes:

"...about a dozen women, naked from the waist down, lie with eyes closed in a velvet-curtained room, while clothed men huddle over them, stroking them in a ritual known as orgasmic meditation — “OMing,” for short.

"...a coed live-in commune dedicated to the female orgasm"

"the slow-sex movement" (NO THANKS)

"The Bay Area has a lively and venerable history of seekers constructing lives around sexual adventure."

"Ms. Daedone is a polarizing personality whom admirers venerate as a sex diva."

"She concedes that she has made mistakes — among them the naked yoga class." (NO SHIT)

"Both the strokers and strokees insist that all this OMing is really about the “hydration” of the self, the human connection, not sex."


"Soon the aspiring OM-ers... gathered on the floor kindergarten-style around a massage table."

"Another resident, Andy, began his task, his concentration so exquisite that he broke into a sweat."

THANKS THERE GOES MY ABILITY TO REPRODUCE



Sorry, but if you are a 'stroker' or a 'strokee' in a place where chicks orgasm all the live long day, how is it possible - if you are a man - that your focus is non-sexual and ultimately about replenishing your soul? Are these participants so leisurely and passive that they have to sign up for this ridiculousness? I mean, why not cast your testes in bronze and place them on your mother's mantel? You clearly don't need them. YOU ARE SIGNED UP FOR A GROUP J.O.  Just go have sex with someone. Your wife, girlfriend, husband, boyfriend, a rando, someone, anyone. ANYONE. You do not have to pay money to be reduced to a stroker or a strokee of hippie privates!

This is some high-brow, desperate, low self-esteem, Stuff-White-People-Like deviant behavior cloaked in a spiritual self-help cult that enables women who are bitter about the biological advantages that men have over us... while simultaneously allowing men to act like pussies (literally and figuratively). I mean they aren't even allowed to OG, yet they pay to participate in the sexual satisfaction of menopausal women without any emotional attachments to them? Okaaayyyyyyy.





For Ted Barrow

10 comments:

Geoff said...

As usual, you deliver the goods. Thanks for making me spit out my soda onto my keyboard. You owe me $1299.

Anonymous said...

Diddy and Sting are both really rich and have tons of sex. Maybe those clay people know something we don't know.

Wimpy the Poop said...

My penis just cried into a whiskey glass, said goodbye, and slashed its own throat. Oh well, wouldn't been able to use it after reading this anyway.

363 Boot Party said...

I used to work at a natural foods store in Santa Cruz, CA. There was a couple that came in every month to stock up for a Tantric sex retreat they ran. They would spend upwards of $100 on rice crackers alone. Plus, they would request that an employee aid them in carting their groceries (three to four full grocery carts of organic/raw nonsense) around the store. They seriously looked like they were about to rape everything they laid their eyes on, produce included; I was terrified that if I bumped into them I would have to watch them shudder in ecstasy or hear some awful moaning noise creep out from under their goddess wear. Crocs and semen. Ew.

Jane Blevin said...

So fucking gross. I'm shuddering. eyyywwww! Veevs I'm in Jersey finally catching up on your blog. Theeeeenks!

Anonymous said...

your website is so fucking funny.
p.s. i haven't had sex in so long, and now i don't want to. thanks.

itsracheldelilah said...

btwn this and the jersey shore post, celibacy def seems like a viable option.

btw, this blog is one of my favs. linking it on my blog. thanks. happy 2010.

Aviva said...

Thanks Rachel! I looked at your blog about a year ago and think you're a total babe! So glad you like my rants and raves. Thanks for reading!

xo

Boosh Bash said...

This makes my penis sober and he's been a steady alcoholic for 26 years. You're not welcome.

suzy Yun said...

my clam just closed up