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Exile Industries: Department of Redundancy Department

Saturday, January 22, 2005

Rubber News

I hate buying condoms.

This is a necessity in modern day life, and yet it's never easy. For some reason the condoms are always placed in the worst part of the store, mixed among the feminine hygiene products. The condoms are usually nestled amidst tampons and feminine napkins. On the opposite side of the isle are the diapers and old people ointments. So of course there is always an old person or collection of dirt children. Be it embarrassment or reality, or both, every one seems to be starring while you shop. It doesn't even matter what time you do your shopping there always seems to be the woman with so many kids crawling on her cart that you know she's never seen a condom before shopping right next to you. And while you're reading over the smallest font ever to be put on a product the writing pile of children next to you begins to stare with their simian eyes.

You can't just make snap decisions when selecting the one thing that will stand between you and the worst disease you can ever catch, children. Condoms are something more than what you wrap your penis in. Each package and brand contains different qualities; lubed, non lubed, spermicide, studded or ribbed. All of this must be weighed heavily, durability, reliability... Then I grab the cheapest ones and I'm off.


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