Thursday, December 30, 2010

SEX AND THE SIXTY




S.E.X: Just a three letter word, right? Wrong! Okay, don’t get me wrong. I went to school. It is a three letter word, alright. But, not just a three letter word. If it were just a three letter word, Pastors would preach about it every Sunday with blatant impunity; parents would tell their kids about it without fear or flavour; biology teachers would exorcise it without unnecessary colouration in the name of “when boy meets girl” etc. S.E.X is not just a three letter word. And I am a living testimony to that. My life started with sex (thanks to mom and dad) and it ended with same. This is not a vulgar piece (please don’t think towards that direction; you’ll be doing yourself a great disservice). It is an apocalypse of sex and the sixties.