“I cannot go to the supermarket and look at a cucumber and not think of pornography”-Dr. Gail Dines
So it’s late, and I’ve been staring at my computer for about an hour and a half, watching talks from an anti-pornography conference. Why? I don’t know! It’s something I do, for fun, from where or why I don’t know. I could rattle off at least dozen or so anti-abortion, anti-gay, anti-sex, anti-everything websites. I find them and I dig into them, give myself an eye-headache, and then go to bed all frustrated and annoyed.
“We coded ejaculation location.” Ana Bridges, discussing her porn-viewing research at 2007’s anti-porn conference.
I have lots of things to say about these anti-porn-ers. They’re not unintelligent. But they just kinda miss some stuff, most importantly, the fact that people get turned on by porn. I am one of them. And although I could say lots of things about the courses of logic these radical feminists stroll through, I won’t, because I’d rather masturbate.
Tomorrow, maybe, I will use my brain for more than thinking up dirty, aggressive, degrading and totally unfeminist fuck scenarios to get off to.
goodnight stoppornculture.com,
jameson.
