When I go outside I want to have sex with all the hot women I see. I think about her boobs, her thighs and I especially love tall women. But the other day I say a very short, and petite woman, and I became infatuated with her. It was more than just a sexual infatuation...you see...she looked like a female version of Eliot Rogers...I thought she might be a person who hated the world, someone I could relate to. But...I was too afraid to talk to her...Now I will never see her again for the rest of my life.
Whenever I go outside and I see all these hot women, all I can think about is wanting make sweet love to them all. I think in a past life I was Ghengis Khan, because I feel my life goal and purpose is to have sex with all the hot women of the entire world. And denying me my genetic purposes is an agony. I read the works of Aeon, and Magnus, promoting monogamy and tell me to hold it together and keep it in line. I do have a monogamous relationship, with my online girlfriend. However, she lives thousands of miles away. Society tells me that love is not about sex or physical contact, but for some reason, I still feel the urge. She has already cheated on me twice...and like Mr. Reasonable said...There is nothing wrong with having a couple side ho's when you are still loyal to your main. All kings have concubines and handmaidens. In fact I would have a lesbian orgy with my wife so what's the difference.
I feel I was meant to be in a woman's body because I see all of these males who are content with being around hot women. But whenever I am around a hot woman, I cannot rest because all I want to do is have sex with her. It's like that song, "I don't want to talk, all I want to do is bang bang bang." I imagine all the subtle curves of her hot body. I think about her hot breasts. And it all gets to be too much... I think if I was born in a woman's body, I would have just a regular sex-drive. But since I think like a woman does, my sex-drive is amplified because of my male body hormones. I do not wish to have Clockwork Orange therapy, I do not wish to jump off a building after listening to Beethoven. Nor do I want to cut off my balls and I will explain why. The reason I do not wish to cut off my balls is because modern music sucks. I sit there at KFC and I listen to these modernized heterosexual crap singers on the speakers. And I listen to how incredibly modernized and gay they sound. And then I say...That is me cutting off my balls right there...just listen to that terrible music.
The cure I need is the DNA machine. And I will explain why in a moment.
Denying me the DNA machine is like denying Ghengis Khan to have sex with thousands of hot women. Having sex with thousands of hot woman is his genetic tendency. All I wish for my DNA machine is to make everyone hot lesbians and so we can have unlimited sex with all these new hot lesbians in the world.