We live in a world where a comedy about a s** tape is advertised like crazy and expected to do well. No one bats an eye. The commercial could play with your eight year old sitting next to you. How many parents will change the channel? Few. How utterly disgusting. And let’s not forget, 50 shades of s*** which is going to be little more than big-screen p***. It’s a horribly written book, someone’s person fantasy, which was written as a damn twilight fanfiction. BUT, it’s so popular the movie is sure to score billions. How does crap like this get popular while honestly good, meaningful stuff gets passed over? Because we live in a world that is far, far too obsessed with s**.

Really, s** is important for a relationship and for procreation, but the world’s obsession with it is bad. There is more to life. Lots more. People who can’t see that are gross and pathetic.

I guess it’s just a extension of society’s “I come first! Me, I want pleasure, I want satisfaction, and I want it now!” view which has become the norm.