Tag: love

  • Rant on Robots and Sex

    Rant on Robots and Sex

    I’ve seen this thing a lot lately online. A lot of women say that they won’t date a man who watches porn, or even that watching porn is cheating. But I would be willing to bet that a large percentage of those women own vibrators.

    Now—I’m not saying that I think porn is good. It objectifies people, visualizes the sexual experience, and not to mention the actual origins of the material in terms of the people involved (whether it was something done ethically or, most likely, not).

    But at least pornography is OTHER HUMANS fucking.

    Is it more unethical to pleasure oneself to other humans or to a robot? I’m honestly not sure. But I think that the obvious answer is that neither one is ideal.

    Another gripe I have is the way society treats women with vibrators compared to men with sex dolls. Women with vibrators are like liberated heroes celebrating their sexuality while men with sex dolls are categorized somewhere between serial killers and pedophiles.

    I don’t own a sex doll—I bought a “flashlight thing” once and that was a fucking mistake. I’ve never felt more like a psychopath than when I used that plastic piece of shit.

    But I don’t get why it’s so normalized with women? Like isn’t a robot dick with no body or human features pretty much the most inhuman way you could get sexual pleasure?

    At least with porn you might be fantasizing about the pornstar, imagining that you are with them or something.

    But what are you imagining with a vibrator? Are these women Star Trek fans and they are imagining that Data gave them his dick to fuck themselves with while he watches from a safe distance?

    I dunno.

    Maybe women conceptualize sex in a different way than men.

    But to me, the beauty of sex is not as much about the level of physical pleasure but rather the connection and romance that the mind builds around the experience.

    After all, they do say that the brain is the biggest sex organ ;)

    Call me crazy, but I just feel that actual HUMANITY should be a requirement for experiencing sexual pleasure. Otherwise why not fuck a pig or a goat? But at least a pig or a goat is a mammal. Not a fucking robot. But maybe I’m just old fashioned that way.

  • when the wind takes the muse away

    when the wind takes the muse away

    awhile back I read about graduate students and how when they finish their dissertation many of them become depressed. you would think that it would be the opposite—that after finishing something you’ve worked so hard on for years and years that you would feel a sense of satisfaction but that doesn’t seem to be what really happens.

    We all know it—the journey is the important part, the struggle. no one charters a plane to the top of Mount Everest, they climb it for the climb.

    But lately, I feel that I’ve lost even the joy of creation. the muse seems to have vanished and I am not sure why.

    This doesn’t feel the way I sometimes feel, in that I am too troubled to create. But rather that I might have said everything I am able to say.

    And part of me wonders what else is there to do now?

    I’ve created such a large body of work but with no outward success that I really feel like a sort of ghost. I have an air of pride for the work I’ve done but at the same time I feel like a complete failure.

    The only thing to really do from here is to keep creating.

    But I don’t know how.

    the world is changing so quickly and it’s frightening.

    It’s hard to know what’s worthwhile in this new world.

    I have lived my life by the idea that art matters, but as the artists I love come under scrutiny in this increasingly visible age it’s hard not to wonder if maybe it was all a complicated illusion.

    But I don’t think it’s that simple.

    People are complicated and full of nuance and I think that this is important to remember.

    there’s a Bukowski quote that always stuck with me about having the ruthless desire to live and not the means and how that poisons the soul.

    I think that this is where my creative block comes from.

    I long for the summer in which there was so much life to live that you barely had time to create. And now, it feels that I’ve used up all of that summer and it’s still cold and the wind has taken the last bit of life and flung it away.

  • Tuesday, April 28, 2026

    Tuesday, April 28, 2026

    The goal of this blog is to publish a daily post as I embark on a journey of self-improvement and self-discovery.

    I have always had a fascination with the Greek God, Apollo, thus this is my “temple.” He is a god of many domains: light, music and arts, healing, archery, prophecy, to name a few.

    I am also passionate about music and art, and am a musician and writer. I also love the sun and water, though, addiction and mental health struggles have prevented from enjoying things like the beach in the way I did when I was young. My goal is to change that.

    I’ve also always been the type of person who is drawn to doing many things. I think it’s a strength and a curse. But I’d like to explore a bit more in my hobbies and work-life and doing so under the “guidance” of Apollo, I think is quite geek-worthy. I might even take up archery again.

    I know that the idea of emulating a Greek God is very geeky, but I think I’m okay with that at this point. Having a hero who isn’t human and fallible is kind of nice. I don’t have to worry about him getting canceled or one day meeting him and realizing he’s an a**.

    I thought about posting this on TikTok, because these days, unfortunately, I watch a lot of TikTok. But I realized that I’d much rather have the space to explore things in longer forms, without looking at my face so much. So I’m going to try WordPress.

    That being said, I have been kind of inspired by the #looksmaxxers (I know, I know) all over TikTok. Even though they are just immature kids trying to get laid, there is something kind of inspiring at their dedication and willingness to share every detail of their “ascension” process. I also think they are right about how much looks do, unfortunately, matter in our current culture. I know that I have noticed a big difference in how I’m treated depending on my current weight or clothes.

    So, part of this journey will be losing weight, working out, and optimizing my diet. But that’s not everything. I also want to learn more about the world and myself and explore as well as create more art. So I guess you could call me a #bodymindsoulmaxxer if you’d like.

    Ultimately I’m going to use this blog to post every morning about my plans for the day and hopefully keep me accountable. I will try to be very detailed and specific, because why not? Maybe someone else is going through a similar situation and they might benefit from what I’m doing. I might also post my art if there’s interest.

    Here are some of the bad habits I’m trying to change:

    • Drinking
    • Smoking
    • Junk food
    • Being broke
    • Being lonely

    Drinking has been a big struggle for me in the past year. I’ve used it as a way to manage my mental health and I’m hoping to change that. It has also caused me to gain weight, which has been a struggle for me ever since I was ingratiated into the lovely arena of psychiatry. I’m currently six feet tall weighing about 210 lbs. (at my heaviest I was 230 lbs).

    I know, once again, this is very geeky—or possibly just ridiculous—but I’d like to lose weight and develop my physique in the style of Apollo: long hair, sun-kissed skin, lean, and strong. (Yes, I’m bisexual)

    But aside from simply how I look, I’d like to do some other things as well.

    Here are some positive habits I’d like to explore (or keep doing):

    • Find work that sustains me and I can do with my mental health
    • Travel more
    • Start a band again
    • Keep Working out
    • Keep Hiking with my dog
    • Find a “forever diet” – something that is healthy and sustainable that I can scale up or down depending on my income
    • Keep writing fiction, poetry, and music (I’d really love to publish a novel)
    • Explore who I am and question the ideas I’ve lived with until now
    • Become a morning person

    Seeing this all written down, it doesn’t seem as impossible as I’d thought. I think the most important thing is not losing momentum or hope that making these changes will be worthwhile.

    With all that being said, here are some of my goals for today:

    • Stay sober
    • Take my dog on a hike
    • Write 500-1,000 words on my novel
    • Read about finance
    • Do a short calisthenics workout
    • Eat under 1800 calories
    • Get to sleep around 9 pm

    So, here goes.