When I wrote my first book, I was very confused about sex. I would like to say that I’ve figured it out by now but that would be a lie. I am still a confused virgin. I don’t wish to repeat myself since I have already proven that I know nothing. I currently see it as irrelevant to my life.
What is relevant is that I warn you about a few mistakes I made back when I was writing the first book. I assumed that somehow sex was relevant to belief in God, religion, marriage, love, or anything like that. I am no longer able to deny the evidence which shows that sex is genetic. Everyone who has been born had many ancestors before them that were very interested in sex. I do not know enough about biology to explain this, but I can see that there is some type of evolution taking place. It appears that over time, the biological instinct for reproduction became stronger than even the rational part of the brain. This would be a possible explanation for the sort of irrational behavior we see today. Someone who knows more about the subject can fill me in on the details.
Whether sex was created by God or was some type of accident that happened is a mystery that I will probably wonder about for the rest of my life. For now, it is still irrelevant to me because I am not sexy, and I know it.