a few years from now you are going to be listening to the latest sufjan gimmicky album about some shitty state youve never been to, crying your eyes out, dick-in-hand. you might think "how ironic is it that i am crying while listening to sufjan, which i used to do because the music is so touching, but i do now because i cant get a hard-on. not only can i not get a hard-on, i have no creative energy. i feel so low i think i will shoot myself"
then you might shoot yourself, but before you do you are going to remember that someone fucking warned you what road you were headed down. this fucking easy, fucking easy but fucking pathetic and unimaginative and unimportant, insignificant road.
so, please. stop, now. i dont want any harm to come to a human life. i respect all life, but because i respect all life i have to be hard on people who participate in unhealthy activities - unhealthy in terms of progression, evolution, creation. you must turn from your ways. please, turn from your ways.