Girl on America Action, Oh Baby.

Pornography (according to Webster)
1 : the depiction of erotic behavior (as in pictures or writing) intended to cause sexual excitement
2 : material (as books or a photograph) that depicts erotic behavior and is intended to cause sexual excitement
3 : the depiction of acts in a sensational manner so as to arouse a quick intense emotional reaction

Pornography is a funny thing. Typically it’s applied to what “decent folk” think of as sick and disturbing images of someone expressing their physical attraction to someone (or something) else. It brings out “disgusting” or “disturbing” fetishes, objects and ideas in which people are obsessively devoted to; feet, Harry Potter, poop, cars, whatever creams your Twinkie. Hell, I don’t give a flying hoot what gets your rocks off, and I honestly don’t see anything wrong with pornography.

Well, almost. I despise the pornography that has become of America. I don’t think I’ve ever been too fond of the direction this country has been heading, but within the past six years, I think we’ve taken a turn for the worse. The death of thousands and the crumbling of two tall-standing icons were turned into some hardcore political pornography, arousing simple minded Americans to rise up, outraged at anyone who’s not gung ho for the nation. Magnetic “support” ribbons polluted the roads, serving as a constant reminder of those who are fighting to keep our American dream alive, while the rest of the country sat wide-eyed at their TVs, watching the rise and fall of color coded bullshit. Suddenly, everyone has to either be “Proud to be an American" or move to Canada.

If this is what pornography is coming to, I’ll take girl on girl action any day.