I love the book The Accidental Billionaires, which was the source used for the film The Social Network. There isn’t much difference, but the book does detail the characters motivations more in depth than the film does. Mark Zuckerberg and Eduardo Saverin were basically geeks who wanted to get ass. Their rivals, the Winklevoss brothers were jocks who wanted to get ass. To simplify things, the pursuit of pussy created Facebook. I’m not a fan of Facebook, but I find its creation fascinating. It started off an exclusive site where Ivy League guys who didn’t have the balls to walk across the dining hall and speak to a pretty girl would be able to go back to their dorms, login, look for that same girl, and begin to court her over the internet. Unlike the spam filled ratchet mess it’s become today, at its inception thefacebook was the perfect tool for college students to get laid. You talk to a girl at your school online for a week, establish a relationship, chemistry, etc… and by the time you decide to meet up for drinks off campus she’s already feeling you. There was no need to be shy or nervous, she’s seen pictures, she knows your major, your interests, your relationship status, and even if you weren’t her type a week ago, you are now because she’s taken the time to get to know you. Mark Zuckerberg figured out how to get niggas pussy without leaving the comfort of their computer screen, that alone deserves 50 billion dollars.
That invention rippled through our society and today the preferred means of communication romantically for most people under 30 is electronic. Texts, chat, and email, are king because we can say shit we would never ever say face to face unless we were comfortable with that person. I would never get into a face to face discussion about oral sex with a girl I just met two days ago, we’re not that cool for me to be asking her to sit on my face and if she swallows or spit. But if we're texting or chatting you're almost required to talk about your p...