Some weeks ago my university scheduled a visit at the museum of sex, I wondered if such a museum was usual, normal, to plan for a university,then I tried to relativize and remember I was in another country with other customs and thinking. As I generally try to adapt in my life and try to learn everyday, I accepted to go without any a priori. The appointement was at 11:00am, I was late (nothing new) , instead I came at 11:30am, I was affraid I woke up for nothing, but fortunately they were on the way to leave, joking, I added "this is exactly the definition of being just in time". The limousine was waiting for us, the truth is we had to run to get the train. We arrived quickly. We paid almost $10 with the discount, inside, how to say... I was excpecting to see erotism, sensual and carnal painting, images and videos, feelings, maybe a philosophical touch, pfffffffff, instead, it was animal, bestial, vulgar, stupid and porn (erotism and porn differentiate by the fact the first one has a story and feelings to share, they target on the beauty of a relation, it is sensual, porn targets on the sex no matter how vulgar it is, porn has one unique goal excitation). The museum is divided in 3 galleries, the first one, is about sado-masochism, it was horrible and disgusting, aggressive, bloody, stupid! The second gallery only had videos, porn videos to be precise, all kind, (they downloaded it on the internet?), masturbation, group, gay, racial....the last gallery showed books sex related, intelligent and beautiful images in 3D, and devices that will certainly replace men some days if they continue to behave with women that way...
Personnally I didn't see any organization in that museum, it kills the human civilization we hardly built, sex is no more that the extension of love, but of course this wasn't mentionned, and yet that's was differentiate us from the other animals....I thought they could teach us some interesting things like G. Bataille, in the book Madame Edwarda, said the orgasm was comparable to "la petite mort" meaning the small death. The french expression was kept in the english language. The reason of that description is that orgasm is a temporary moment of lack of desire, such as the death abolish definitely the lack of desire.Well, in all cases, I wouldn't advice anyone to go there, except if you are interested by a museum of horror that reduces a human to a slave of his hormons. As Kwan, a guy from the group, said "if I wanted to watch thaaaat I could have stayed at home and downladed videos from the internet, for free, instead of paying $10 for thaaaaat..." . I 100% agree!
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Once an experience has been conducted on a cat, this cat was living with a family who was giving all the attention it needed, strokes, kisses, games, the family was giving him good food and milk, to make long stories short, that animal was happy inside that family. A scientific needed to conduct an experience, to understand animals behaviors and compare it to the human one. From that day, the cat wasn't having a bowl of milk but 2, the second one was mixed with alcohol. The cat was only drinking the natural milk, but slowly, the family neglected it (on purpose for the test), and wasn't playing with it, not even considering it. After some days, the cat started to drink the second bowl, the one with alcohol.
By the way I looooooove that picture! LOL, I feel like it was taken during the tv show KOH LANTA, she looks like an angel, and she is except when she gets angry, when u see her cheeks going red, just run as fast as possible...
My sweety was in little shape today, same for me (I'm voiceless, very unpleasant for somoeone who is all mouth), she explained me she needed to sit and look at the sea as we used to do to charge her batteries.So do I. We used to go there and have a sit in the sand, just in front of the sea, with nobody around, and talk during hours about our problems our fears, it was so stimulating, you feel the stress and fears leaving your body, the bad energy evacuated,taken by the waves, and replaced by good energy, the motivation shows up, and life is beautiful again...I miss these days...
When I met this girl, I understood that what came first wasn't where you were living but who you were living with. Both of us got in addition to the good energy, Maturity with a capital M, the one, the real, during the 2 months spent together (for more details look at the dedicated to Nell). 
Miss Issia l'a demandé Miss Issia l'aura eu: un article en français. En effet, après maintes discussion avec moi meme, je me suis dit enfin de compte pourquoi ne pas varier, un de ces quatre j'essayerai meme en espagnol :). Alors voila, j'ai decidé de lancer un debat existentiel: 
The perfect boyfriend: cute (tall, athletic, green eyes), intelligent (master degree in computer sciences), romantic (I love you, I think about you..),thoughtfull (calling me to take news, always there to cheer me up)... Really the perfect guy.And I neglected him!Shame on me! Before judging me or throwing me in the pyre, I invite you to hear about the mitigating circumstances,I'm not maso, I just I wasn't in a mood to date a man at that time because, in fact I still was chocked by my relation with my ex, who finished around march, and when I met Sam in July, I still was shaked by the last one. I tormented him, cancelling our appointments, not answering to his call, and of course when you ain't involved in a relation, your petfriend, I mean boyfriend, will leave how ever patient and/or stupid he can be. That's what happened, he simply stopped calling me probably to test me ...I didnt call him...he understood (I told you he is intelligent!),it was like a relief to me. But now that 
I've all my head (or more truly most of it) I woud like to make my MEA CULPA: Sam if ever you read that one day, you must know how sorry I am about that event, I never meant what I did to you, you didn't deserve the behavior I had, I admit I behavec very badly with you. euh...if you are still interested, take the plane and come to see me :). This message will still be effective in 10 years (refer to the weight clause, by the way... ),so if you forgive me I'll leave my futur actual petboyfriend, take my children (I doubt I'll have but who knows) and come back to you!If I catch you again u can be sure I won't let you leave again! After him I just met hundreds of men, just so bad that I could name them fox or rex...don't see the difference really, fox left, rex came...rex left...sam, no no no not sam sorry...uehh I meant snoopy, snoopy came...
Lastly, she came to Paris, for vacation, we really had fun! I was a kind of totally overflowed at that time, but I did my best to meet her, and to guide her in a crazy visit in Paris through a 100% Parisian eye (overflowed parisian eye). Of course, we visited Les Champs Elysees, (of course!), Concorde(of course!), I asked her to name all the place where she had been, she named some good ones such as Montmartre and Ternes, but she didn't name la Defense, which is pretty much a copy of Mahnattan. How can a person come in Paris without visiting la Defense?!?HOW? Of course we got there, f course, she loved it , and she took beatiful pictures (I mean I took beautiful pictures of her!) ahead of Parisian core economy. I wished I could do more, but unfortunately life isn't a fairy tale, as I told you I was overflowed, and some friends were calling me to reschedule the new year plan, (I developped that topic before), the only solution I found was to ask her to go with me to Auchan (a supermarket) to buy some stuff, she accepted as I've been a pretty good guide till then, at Auchan I was hearing her thinking "I'd better stayed at home"..., the reason is simple supermarkets are naturally crowded on sunday, but what about the 31st of december a sunday afternoon? Overcrowdeeeed, and my hands weren't enough to carry everything so I borrowed hers...definitely not touristic! Again I apology Issia
We remained in contact thanks to the possibilities internet offers us today, I regularly see her on msn. Lastly, this lovable girl, is just harassing me since the day I asked her to send me one picture for the article I would write about her in my blog...Everyday,once she connects I enter in the routine of "hi, how are you today, did you post?" ....Noooooooooooo I didn't !!
En gros ce que je dis c'est que Issia c'est une fille adorable, et que je suis contente de l'avoir rencontrée. Le reste n'est que du bla-bla.
If you have 3 days off, need to recharge your batteries, and dispose of $5000 I propose you to go to Nimmo Bay, fishing the trout or the salmon, contemplating the nature, living in chalet, traveling by helicopter (...)
Wow, right? Voiceless...I'm sure it is an exceptional adventure, the kind of thing you can't forget in your life, and maybe the best, that's why it is the place for good friends, best friends, the least the best, but no less than 2. 
Otherwise, kill yourself at work , just go home when you feel exhausted watch some of the pictures,look after your bed,sleep, you may one day dream you are in Nimmo Bay :)
