Do you like your penis?

I don’t actually know what I would choose to lose.

I really dislike the esthetic of the penis. I thing the external components of the female genitalia are much prettier, but I certainly like having a penis.

I suppose it works out well. I get to have it, and to wield it mightily (who needs a sword as a penis extender, I can wield the penis!), and I get to look at (and more) women for pleasure.

And, being a rather typical male, I need not concern myself overmuch with how it looks. Tis the function that matters.

you guys who like other people’s penises really dig the look?

I like my penis, but I wouldn’t list it as a genetic trait I’m thankful for. If I lost it I would be sad,I think I would rather lose some of the more useless fingers or toes. It’s only an essential part of me in that I’m male.

Yeah, I understand that. I wish the ol’ guy was up to the task at least occasionally without our new best friend, Pfizer. I’m gettin’ tired of sitting in that damn bathtub out in the back yard …

Perhaps with the exception of my right arm, my penis is my favorite limb. I’d definitely give up any of the others to keep it. Two for one? I’d have to consider.

Come on, now. You really can’t see the aesthetic difference between a veiny hairy choad and a smooth schlong?

I think handsome penises look awesome (I’ve never been next to an erect penis other than my own) - powerful, primordial, awe-inspiring.

Mine isn’t handsome, but it’s an extremely important part of me. Lose an eye, or the penis? Bye, bye, eye. Lose a hand, or penis? Bye, hand. Beyond that, I’d have to think. But I might well kill myself promptly having lost my penis and really feeling what it’s like. No point going on. Spending the rest of my life in a wheelchair would be absolutely terrible, but I think I’d find reasons to go on, provided my dick worked.

My friend refers to that as “roughing up the suspect”, which I find hilarious.

Ah, someone else who read the Lampoon back in the day. Shame they left that part out of the movie.

In the sense that my penis is the local & male manifestation of ‘major erogenous bodypart’, I’m quite fond of it. (I like the sensations) In the specific sense of being proud that my erogenous zone is specifically a penis and not something else (e.g., a clitoris), I’m with the OP, I don’t get it. And finally, hypothetically speaking, if you gave me a substitute erogenous zone that was neither penis nor clitoris (and gave me something to pee through) I might have some concerns about convenience and what clothes to sear and having problems making friends, but I don’t have any emotional attachment to having the thing in and of itself.

Oh my god, you just expressed me in clearer terms than I could have ever expressed myself!
… I feel extraneous now.

Firstly the above. :cool:

Secondly my penis has always stuck up for me. :smiley: Sometimes it even thinks for me. :confused:

I don’t know what you mean here. I do that every day, and have never had a problem with it. I (heart-healthy) heartily recommend it.

What I cannot recommend, though, is swiping it around (with your fingers at the base) to dislodge the cheese from a mousetrap…

Yes, I speak from personal experience.

No, I do not want to talk about it.

:stuck_out_tongue:

  • “Jack”

“Dear penis, I don’t think I like you anymore
You used to stand and watch me shave, now all you do is stare at the floor.
Dear penis, I don’t like you anymore.”

Well, yes. Yes. Very. - Why? Because I have sex. Would I be missing having sex? Yes. - How much? Very much. I love to make love with my wife, it is an essential part of my life. Earlier in my life, I had sex with other girls. I would have missed that too.

I’m probably being whooshed here, or perhaps just too Swedish - but do you know why God gave half the population a dick?

You do fuck in America too, right?

Best username/post of all time?

Wait - Swedes have penises??? :eek:

[jayandsilentbobstrikeback]You DO know about the unwritten rule of the road, don’t you?[/jasbsb]

I must love my penis and my balls.

Often when alone and lying on my back I find myself unconsciously and platonically cupping my package under my pjs. I find it comforting.

When it comes right down to it, You’d keep cutting and cutting and cutting, until all that was left of me was my penis.

I’m kinda like The Giving Penis.

Are you kidding? I mean, I’m a woman, but I also have a comparable part so I can empathise, and losing my clit or other parts of my sexual anatomy would be a BUMMER! I would FAR rather lose a leg or finger or eye (I have backups for those and replacements are available which can fullfill the functions adequately) than my ability to get off/get others off.

No, my genitalia does not define me and if I had to choose my life over it, I’d choose my life and resign myself to a sexless existance, but I would guess that their penis is a VERY important part of most mens’ anatomy and life. Same as MY sex organs are for me.