I am instinct

The barmaid in my local this evening was so up my alley that I spent the few hours my mates and I frequented the pub considering how I might frequent her for a few hours up the alley, without my mates. It annoys the hell out of me that, as a reasoned and self-aware human being, I cannot step beyond the innate desires of procreation and turn my attention to the pursuit of the mind. Alas, I am a walking neanderthal, concerned primarily with creating a genetic flow. This pisses me off, greatly. I should be an ubermensch; capable of stepping beyond the constraints of my normative state, but instead I am a man, made week by a cute nose, an intoxicating smile and a tight pair of jeans. Dammit!

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so.... did you hit it?

Originally posted by Starrman
The barmaid in my local this evening was so up my alley that I spent the few hours my mates and I frequented the pub considering how I might frequent her for a few hours up the alley, without my mates. It annoys the hell out of me that, as a reasoned and self-aware human being, I cannot step beyond the innate desires of procreation and turn my attention to ...[text shortened]... I am a man, made week by a cute nose, an intoxicating smile and a tight pair of jeans. Dammit!

Originally posted by Nordlys
Once again, I am glad I am asexual.

Originally posted by Starrman
Me too, I dread to think how terribly I might ruin our relationship with my biological nonsense.