I got to asking myself exactly what kind of emotions sex does end up creating in someone, if any? Some people view sex as a declaration of love, a show of trust, but they're in the minority.

One of my friends made a statement that stuck in my mind today. Something about out of his approximately 20 relationships, only one of the females waited for longer than a week for sex.

If you're thinking that perhaps that female takes a slightly more sentimental view of sex, you'd be right. She waited an entire two weeks.

I'm going to relate a theory someone I know quite well once told me: There are two worlds. The "relative world", the world as you yourself perceive it, and the "real" world, the world as it really is.

In my little relative world, people are sentimental, hopelessly romantic, somewhat old-fashioned, and actually view the act of intercourse as "making love", as opposed to "fucking". In the real world, people are skanky, sleep around, have numerous sex partners, and just plain don't give a fuck about who they fuck. Lately though, my world has become far more real, as I'm realizing the true nature of people.

If I had one wish, it'd be to truly live in a world that's the same as how my little world used to be.