I was lying in a burned out basement with the full moon in my eyes

Much is amiss, I can feel it, I read it, sense it, see it. Is it the changing of the seasons? or the most meaningful, frightening election in a couple of decades? Or the daily death and destruction halfway across the world? Superman is dead? So is Rodney Dangerfield and a 41 year old former National League MVP from a heart attack. Look at the blogs you read and I think you'll see it too........the unsettled, discontent. Introspection, self depracation. See how often the word depressed seeps into the posts you read. Alcohol? Seems to some widespread binging going on. Lots and lots of sex talk, lots of that which is considered outside the "norm". (not that that is a bad thing in general) Maybe it's just an internet thing but hasn't the D's-Submissive thing grown by leaps and bounds (no pun intended) . We, men, aren't doing an adequate job of shoring up our women (my own fineself included). So much obsession with body image, weight, being loved, accepted, fucked, desired, pleasing and being pleased. Even those who present happily coupled and seemingly well adjusted - are on the edge. Not everyone of course, but lots. Maybe this blogging thing just gives one access to places not previously trodden. I like that people are opening up and exposing the raw nerves, the inside gut places that hurt and throb. I think "Men live lives of quiet desperation" is about as true as it has ever been.
Me? Yep, I got it too. How about you?