Cyber
By dino_j_rock
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Cyber
Cyber space is really a very odd place. Virtual reality isn't 'reality'
at all. It doesn't really exist and it most definitely doesn't make
sense. People who use the Internet may think it's great that they can
order CDs or download porn but it's not that simple. Sure I think that
the internet the best thing since sliced bread but nobody ever stops to
think about the 'moral implications' of cyber space do they? Okies, so
you're thinking "What moral implications?" Well lemme put it like
this&;#8230;
IVF treatment is the best thing since sliced bread (or was that the
internet?) Anyway, all the poor, li'l unhappy couples who can't have
babies can - woo! Cool huh? Yea, but then there's donor sperm. Oh dear.
Cuz then there are a million questions with millions of dollars
attached: Whose child is it? Who should keep it? What happens to the
frozen embryos etc? So how does this relate to cyber space? Not very
well but there are still loads of 'moral implications' that people
aren't thinking about. In two words&;#8230; cyber sex.
Cyber sex. Also known as 'cyber' and completely baffling concept to
people who don't know about it. In my view there are two types of
people - I'm not talking about those with innies and those with outtie
bellybuttons - I'm talking about computers. Some people go into chat
rooms and others&;#8230; Don't. Simple really. For those people who
don't they think 'cyber' is the abbreviation of 'cyber space'? Oops -
was that the sound of someone's bubble popping? Cyber sex. Well that's
like phone sex with a keypad. No not WITH the keypad - are you sick of
something? It's when you talk about what your 'apparently' doing.
However, I believe cyber sex was something invented by lesbians and for
lesbian use only. Logic: Men can't multitask. Men can't 'polish the
trophy', 'play the one-string bass' or 'tickle the pinkie' AND type at
the same time. There brains can't cope with it. I can well imagine that
male homosexual cyber sex doesn't involve much typing.
So moral implications; Lemme tell you a story. Once upon a time there
was someone called&;#8230; well okay it was me and I was on the net.
I met this person. They were really nice and funny, kind and loving and
I could tell from a mile off they fancies the monitor off of me. We
e-mailed each other everyday and all was going well, until I found
out&;#8230; they were a girl. No, I'm not sexist or anything, I'm
just only attracted to men. Yea, go on laugh. I thought long and hard
about it. They really liked me and well, I thought they were a nice
person. They wanted me and they wanted 'it' and I didn't know what to
do. I had many sleepless nights, tossing and turning like a fat clich?
on a moonlit night. After much deliberation I came to the conclusion
that I wasn't emotionally prepared to become a lesbian to satisfy my
ego. That and God knows what my Mum would have said if she caught
me&;#8230;
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