Peace is Sexy
That's the message from this post on wonkette and the huge number of very excited comments:
Marine Corps Wants America's Favorite Marine To Shut Up!.
We had a strong feeling something like would cum about, and I am not sure what aroused anticipation, but a few of you have heard me rant about there being a need for some sort of macho-peace pole to balance the polarity of the maternal, grief-stricken, wisdom of moms like Becky Lourey and Cindy Sheehan.
Anyway, that moment is arriving, that big "Peace is Sexy" moment. Sex is of course how we give birth to new worlds. It's how we most sucessfully swap memes and genes and for better or worse, social diseases. Fear of sex, fear of talking about it as a common thread in culture, is how we turn against ourselves, or allow others to manipulate us and isolate us. Fear of sex has to be one of the greatest diseases that could plague a society that I can imagine. That fear of sex, the transference of sex attraction to physical, commercial products (like cars) and carefully managed celebrity with destructive habits and posh surroundings (Paris, Britney, Lindsay) vs.
really fit, really brave men actually taking affirmative action to secure the peace and freedom of others by taking part in civic life.
Sgt. Kokesh's bold, macho thrust begins to fill a hungry, gaping, aching hole in America's consciousness. She will need many more strong lovers.
Stop being so timid guys.
Peace is Sexy!