10 gets you a handy.

Strip Clubs and Porn: The New Stimulus Package.

My favorite movie is Armageddon. No hold on. It’s called Arm-a-get-it-on. I am guessing that if you’re a woman then you are not familiar with the second movie title. But, I also know that I am not the only person keeping a multi-billion dollar industry running. I have been told on numerous occasions, that pornography ruins relationships. I think that if a person is unreasonable, then things like pornography and strip clubs could greatly effect expectations from relationships or sex. Is it possible that someone who watches porn every day might have unrealistic expectations? This might be the case, but I would argue that someone who watches romantic comedies on a regular basis could also become unrealistic.

I wish life could be like The Office. Sure, Jim and Pam paid their dues. It took four seasons for them to finally make it work. Romances in situation comedies can be confusing. Are they in love? Will it ever work out? In romantic comedies, the main character always falls for their best friend at the end. He or she realizes that love was in front of them the whole time. Wouldn’t it be great if life and love really worked out like that? Maybe in some occasions it does but it is not likely. Men and women have different ideas of what friendship is. I know many women who would agree you can be friends with a guy and never explore a romantic relationship. I also know a lot of men who say they do this too, but would probably bed any or all of their female friends, especially if he is single. If one were to live in a fantasy land of romantic comedies, they might be convinced that eventually this romance will come to fruition. The problem with pop culture fantasies is that we are getting very mixed signals.

We live in a day and age when promiscuous behavior is becoming more acceptable. You can turn on the radio and hear Rianna and Ke$sha singing about multiple partners and just “how they like it.” Usher’s new album is basically about having sex in a club–literally the whole album. Relationships have transformed into VH1 reality game shows with ceremonies and elimination rounds. Can one be as affected by these shows and songs as they are by pornography? At least porn has production value. Does anyone actually think if they go to a New Jersey dance club and fist pump, that they will take home a couple of fine ladies? (Yes.) I have been to a few different strip clubs since I was of legal age to do so. On every occasion I attended a club, it was actually a celebration of some sort. I received a lap dance for my 25th birthday, and although I do not remember any of that night, I have been told I enjoyed it. The point I am getting at, is that I have never walked out of a strip club thinking any of those girls were expecting to come home with me. With enough singles, you can buy affection for the duration of one song. But, that is just it. It’s a service–and a damn good one.

My closest female friend is always telling me that the girls that dance at clubs are girls with low self esteem and “daddy issues.” I don’t see it this way. Imagine you are a 20 year old male or female that is raised by a caring family, that just so happens to be very comfortable talking about sex. You’re not corrupt, and not a “whore.” Now imagine you would like to go to college and there is a local strip club in town. If you are comfortable enough with your body and like dancing, then this might be an opportunity to make easy money. I really do believe there are people in this world that can do this and not lose one night of sleep. I even think these people can have loving relationships themselves outside of the clubs they work at. Granted, I could never date a stripper, but know a few guys that probably wouldn’t mind. These few guys also don’t ever expect to meet the girls at their place of work.

Are men that go to strip clubs really all that different from anyone else? We should be thanking them for contributing to taxes. You can find porn almost anywhere on the internet for free. Instead they are taking their hard earned dollar and sticking it in a g-string. I also know what you are thinking. Yes, I have seen the creepy old men that go into these places. But I think the people that watch porn or go to strip clubs that have developed unrealistic expectations easily, probably shouldn’t be having sex anyway. As long as they act as they do, they give opportunities for decent men to find love. They eliminate themselves from the contest. But what about the opposite end of the spectrum?

If an 80 year old man worth 80 billion dollars goes out and marries a 20 year old girl, then why shouldn’t a grocery worker be able to go get a lap dance for ten dollars? Especially, if he is just out to have fun with his friends. I would be willing to bet that the girls who work bachelor parties probably have more fun then when they serve their nasty “regulars.” (Note: I doubt this is the case in regards to the Duke Lacrosse Team.)

An old friend of mine currently works at the local bikini bar in town. She is not subject to pealing off every last garment, and yet she still pulls in about 300-500 dollars every weekend. Besides making a ridiculous amount of cash, she also says she has a lot of fun. Even her regular customers are not too bad. I also happen to know that her father loves her very much, and while he is not excited about her choice of job, he is still supportive. My point is, not every girl who strips for a living is degraded and embarrassed of her income. She also never “brings her work home with her.” Men and women who do not understand the concept of enjoying a show, whether it is Grey’s Anatomy or Barely Legal 27 or even a night out in Portland, will never find the true love they seek. It might be best if we just let them live in their fantasy world, while the rest of us continue on our search.

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Lost in Cyberspace.

Sent from my iPhone.

Once upon a time, relationships, be it friendly or “more than friends,” were mostly based on face-to-face communication. In a worst case scenario you would talk to a loved one over the phone instead of talking to them directly. But, at least we still had a voice to connect with. Due to technological advances, I find myself losing touch with humanity. One year and counting after a harsh divorce I am stuck in the world of connecting with other people (mainly females,) that has become over complicated by cell phones and social networks. I would argue that these devices are causing the success rate of relationships and literacy to plummet.

I remember when they used lines like “pick up milk at store” in television advertisements to show the convenience of text messaging. The phenomenon of texting has us having entire conversations, one button at a time. Prior to my failed marriage, I really had no concept of “sexting”. I still don’t. I am not claiming to have been a “Lord of the Ladies”, but there was a time when I did (once in a while) succeed at getting the attention of the opposite sex. A little face time, mixed with some charm (or a good lie) goes a long way. In fact, those things got me married. Texting was not yet necessary to obtain friendship, love or even a fling. When my relationship ended and I had spent the proper amount of time to mourn (binge drink), I decided it was finally time to get back on that horse and try again. Little to my knowledge the game had changed significantly, even in a couple of years. “Call me” had turned into “text me”. I finally gave in and decided to add texting to my life.

I could really see the convenience of texting. You contact them, set up a meeting place, and then follow through. Of course, I am still an amateur, what with my complete sentences and such. But, soon I started noticing that certain wording and phrasing can really upset people. The speed of reply can also have a negative effect. My sister will have an aneurysm, just waiting for her boyfriend to reply to her frantic messaging. It almost seems you have to put a smiling face at the end of every message in order to not come across as angry or mean. What could have been a ten minute conversation has now transformed into an all day marathon of misinterpretation and horrible grammar. I don’t get it. Where is the intimacy in “ROFL! UR so sweet! LOLZ!!!!11”?

Could I take a stand, and simply not text people? Sure I could. But, like most, I continue to make the attempt at a connection through technology. In a recent poll I made up to argue my point, a whopping 100 percent of men, women and “tweens” are in some way annoyed with, or confused by text messages.  Have you ever observed a friend having a mobile conversation with someone whilst in mid-conversation with you? Their annoying ringtone sounds, they pull out their phone and type something with lightning speed and wait with bated breath for a reply. Now, has this person ever shown you a message or an entire conversation and asked what your interpretation of how something was worded? Finally, have you ever done this to someone else? Chances are we all have.

We have spent the better part of our lives learning how to communicate through all of our languages. We analyze body language and vocal tones to decide whether we are being lied to, or if our friends might be upset. That’s what makes us good friends. If my friend is upset, he doesn’t always vocally sound that he is feeling depressed. It’s something that we, as humans are always programming ourselves to read. When you see pamphlets on depression at the doctor’s office, it doesn’t ask you what your loved ones Facebook status update says. It also doesn’t inquire as to what his or her text messages read like. Just because someone follows a sentence with a few extra periods in a text or a blog, doesn’t mean they are sad. People are given the gift to understand sympathy throughout their entire lives. I fear that if we continue down this path into technological communication, that all interpersonal communication skills will be lost down the road. As our species progresses more and more 11-12 year old kids are getting cell phones and making MySpace profiles. We are teaching children early on to be illiterate, social defects.

What’s next for the English language? Is the grammatically incorrect way we instant message and text going to be our literate future? Maybe, the bible will be re-translated so the cast of Jersey Shore and Laguna Beach can better understand it. Then again, I suppose the silver lining is that we are witnessing children and teenagers reading more and learning to type? Of course, they aren’t reading printed word anymore. Maybe, we can smuggle in passages from To Kill a Mockingbird into a few hundred “tweets.” I don’t know about you, but I don’t want to see the English language morph into a combination of valley girl, redneck and street language. (See Idiocracy)

How far into the future do we have to look to predict the downfall of human relationships, connections and our languages itself? Ten? Fifteen years? I’m afraid at the rate we are advancing in technology it could be within five years. We could just give in to stupidity and vote in the 2012 elections via text message. “Dial 01 for Barack.” I bet Ryan Seacrest, would do it for free. The Mayans might have been right after all. Of course if they were alive today, they would have worded their predictions differently; “OMFG! World endz soon :( FML!!!!1!”

Seacrest out.

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Episode 1 Coming Soon

Stay tuned for episode one of “The Derekyon Experience” featuring both myself and my future wife Heather.

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