Thursday, November 23, 2006

Into the murky depths we plow

Sex doth sell. The canyons of the galaxy are filled with the wares of the flesh, as sellers who are willing transact with their customers. Use agents some do, but many wildcat their way through like on Tatooine's Mos Eisley space port.

Within the Sphere doth sex sell as well. Pepper their systems with tales of enjoined coitus and titilate with the hope that it be true. Hope, these denizens do, for notoriety to achieve. Become a beacon in the Sphere and chase the demon Page View they do. But never ending are their audience, for sex doth sell.

Long have the Sith held, that porn be the drivers of the Sphere. When before blogs there were, porn held sway. Within their scope, great power and technology did they weild. Trickle down to the mainstream has this power and technology, as chase fame the denizens of the Sphere indulge.

Lose sight of the raison d'etre they do, when in infamy they choose to dwell. Mayhaps intentions they have, for a Prophet they seek to emulate in his influence. But influence wanes, and like all things, wane too will this fad as more become part of it. Common then will tales of escapades of illicit liaisons, much more uncommon will tales of substance be.

Continue to degenerate will the Sphere, and seek within this will be the Chaos we desire.

Wait patiently, the Sith do.

2 Comments:

Blogger sabrina said...

You know i do find it very very shocking how graphic some of these bloggers can be when it comes to describing their sexual exploits. Especially the women!! My poor, innocent self can't handle the 'obscenity'. Heh heh

But sex does sell, like it or not. If i want a hundred people to visit my blog, all i'd have to do is Ping a post with the words sex, blowjob etc etc. You should have seen the number of people who came to my visit when i posted "What's The Easiest Way To Get Laid". Tee hee. So sad!

Mon Nov 27, 01:46:00 PM GMT+8  
Blogger Darth Perfidious said...

Misled is the fair maiden, when intimate she does of the bloggers escapades. Fantasies they are, for give an arm and both legs will they for it to come to pass.

Within this dream they live, in vain hope that the word will pass as truth. Fame is all they seek, in a veneer of infamy.

Wed Nov 29, 12:43:00 AM GMT+8  

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