somebody has told us, all of us, that life is about sex. humpin, humpin, humpin. from the neocon to the nationalist, we all out there humpin away. others of us feel that life is about that good food. munch, munch, munch. others are wrapped up in music. hiphop is not just music, hiphop is a way of life. in other words, all are short term satisfaction of the senses. we are sensualists. i know that i have spent my life as a sensualist. perhaps that was a mistake. the short term satisfaction of the senses, of the animal desires may be a waste of time. it may be a trick. maybe it diverts us from using our minds to think about our situation. maybe blackman was not meant to be a creature ruled by his gonads. satisfaction of the senses is a lot of fun but at the end of the day it can leave you with nothing but a bad aftertaste. we need to place our minds firmly in control of our gonads. we need to think about what we do. think.