Sex analogy, by Genesis Mol
You've been eating sandwiches your entire life, but all the adults talk about this some special kind of sandwich. It's all they talk about. It's all anyone talks about.. this special sandwich.
Of course, you're like FUCK I WANNA EAT THAT SANDWICH!
Then one day, you finallyget to eat it, and you're eating it and you're like FUCK YES THIS IS A GOOD SANDWICH but then it's over and you realise, it's a sandwich. Just a regular sandwich.. you don't even need to eat that sandwich again.
Then next thing you know, you want that sandwich again. Not that it's much different than the ones in your fridge, but you realise how hard it can be to get that particular one.
Then you're on the internet ordering special tomatos for that sandwich and posting in blogs about times when you ate that sandwich and it was dirty but still tasty, or how you told someone how to make the sandwich while wearing a blind fold..
Of course, you're like FUCK I WANNA EAT THAT SANDWICH!
Then one day, you finallyget to eat it, and you're eating it and you're like FUCK YES THIS IS A GOOD SANDWICH but then it's over and you realise, it's a sandwich. Just a regular sandwich.. you don't even need to eat that sandwich again.
Then next thing you know, you want that sandwich again. Not that it's much different than the ones in your fridge, but you realise how hard it can be to get that particular one.
Then you're on the internet ordering special tomatos for that sandwich and posting in blogs about times when you ate that sandwich and it was dirty but still tasty, or how you told someone how to make the sandwich while wearing a blind fold..