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Monday December 2, 2002 |
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If we were to do the second coming of Christ in color for a full hour, there would be a considerable number of stations which would decline to carry it on the grounds that a Western or a quiz show would be more profitable. -- Edward R. Murrow |
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Update The days of laze must come to an abrupt end very soon. I need to get a lot of writing (fiction) done in the next few weeks, and am hoping to get going on that full speed today. I am committed to getting chapter four of my supposed d2 novel posted by Xmas, since that chapter has a (very loose) tie in to the holiday. Well, to the date at least, but it's end of the year and the people are celebrating. You know, like the Winter Solstice holiday was for thousands of years before Christianity began to osmosis it, rather than trying to ban/suppress it. Their willingness to move the (unknown) birth date of one of their deities by months shows how seriously they took the absorption of the pagan holiday, and the "Jesus is the Reason for the Season" ads you see this time of year shows their relatively impressive success at it. But that's neither here nor there. Mostly I want to get the novel done, and this is a way to try and force myself to do it. I work better with a deadline. Well, I work more with a deadline. I'm not sure I work better, but certainly comparing "nothing" vs. "hurried something" the winner is clear. News. • One of the annoyingly-whiny brothers in Oasis got into a huge brawl inn a German hotel and had several teeth punched out. Amazingly-enough, Russell Crowe is not mentioned in this article. • Amusing article about the practical (or lack there of) uses for semen.
• Not a joke to make.
Now if the cops were smart (I know, just play along) they would have tailed the bus, and when it arrived at Osama's secret lair outside of Pittsburgh, they could have made the arrest that the hundreds of millions we spent bombing Afghanistan (further) back into the stone age failed to achieve. Or perhaps not. • Drink-spiking is apparently a near-epidemic in Perth, Oz.
They were drugged! They didn't mean to look at the crowd of naked men around them with eyes full of lust, appearing to be only trying to decide which cock to suck first. Drugged, you see. |
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The self-serving nature of the, "there aren't gay animals" argument aside, it's also totally wrong. There is a review of a book by Bruce Bagehihl, Biological Exuberance: Animal Homosexuality and Natural Diversity, and it's a fascinating read. The book review of it on Salon goes three pages and covers quite a bit of ground. The book was published in 1999, but I'd never heard of it until now when a friend sent me the URL to the Salon review. The book was exhaustively-researched over ten years, and runs 768 pages. In it, the author illustrates dozens of examples of what is clearly homosexual behavior in all types of animals, and discusses why they may be acting that way. You hardly ever hear about this stuff in mainstream scientific journals, or if you do it's always rationalized or out right lied about or omitted. There is usually shock and disbelief even on the part of the researchers.
Hot lesbian monkey love. That outta turn up the search engine hits a bit.
It's not just opportunism or boredom that's causing this either. Lots of animals do it full time, to the exclusion of heterosexuality.
Just like gay humans! Well, aside from the stealing babies in the night part. Why don't we hear more about this sort of thing? Basically since the researchers are self-censoring, knowing that work on this topic will likely receive a poor welcome. Or simply be deleted. Page three of the review has some nice examples, including animals making tools to masturbate with, bonobo hand signals for better sex, and lots more.
Anyway, I'm just quoting the whole damn article, so obviously I think it's worth a read. My own training in biology is limited, but I have maintained a captive society of furry rodents for nearly a decade, and made extensive observations of their behavior and courtship rituals during that time. In other words I have pet rats and they are screwballs. My female rats engage in faux-lesbianism all the time, but with them it does appear to be just dominance stuff. There is sexual excitement to them, but just for one of them; there's nothing like mutual gratification. Hmm, sounds like heterosexuality there, come to think of it. One female will be in heat and running around, and the others will chase and leap up to mount her. The one in heat arches her back just as she would for a male, then after a second leaps and runs free. The non-heated ones get all fired up and into the chase, and some instinct in them compels them to mount, but as they have nothing to hump with, it's just a sort of horseplay. Girl rats in heat will behave like that for anything also. If one is in heat I can immediately tell when I pick her up (assuming I can catch her, the normally eager to play and calm creatures grow springs in their legs when they're in season). If I hold one and squeeze lightly on her sides, or hips, she'll usually tremble like a paint mixer, and squeak and struggle after a moment of assuming the position. They'll do this upside down or in any position, and whether or not there's a male rat within 5 miles. The females aren't sexual at other times, aside from licking themselves all over on occasion. There's no female to female genital grinding, or anything of that nature. They groom each other, but the erogenous zones for that seem to be the back of the neck and face, since the groomee will twitch and squeak in a sort of nervous ecstasy when the groomer does those areas. And they'll do the same thing if I scratch them there, whey they're in the mood for it. Now as to why the other females get the urge to practice male humping behavior when they've got nothing to hump with... I dunno. They don't ever do it when someone isn't in heat, hence my thinking it's just sort of a fever that they catch of excitement. There's never any of the hot monkey genital rubbing stuff. Males who are in a frenzy will run around humping anything they can catch, sort of like a Schnauzer, including other males. But I've never seen another male do anything other than stand there. There's no back arching or anything approaching penetration or even genital contact. So none of my rats are gay. They're just confused at times, and get caught up in the mood of the party. A common human post-drunken-party lesbian/gay excuse, from what I hear. |
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