Musings of a Derilect Poet: On Porn Goblins by Damian Rucci
Let’s get something straight. I used to be a porn goblin. Not necessarily a pervert or one of those dudes who beat to unforgivable shit (depends on how many beers I’ve had) but a real salt of the Earth porn goblin. See the problem is now porn is EVERYWHERE! It’s on every smartphone, on every computer screen, hell; it’s even on Facebook where that one weird friend of yours keeps sharing tits.gif on your newsfeed. When I was growing up porn was a coming of age ritual that you had to earn out on the trails in the woods or sprinting from your local 7-11 with a stolen magazine in tow.
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