Hey Flux,

I enjoy your blogs on penis enlargement, since, as a 22 year old male, a subject I'm privately interested in is how I compare in dong-size to that of my friends. I may never know, but I digress...

Anyway, since the average erect penis size is--what now, 5.5-6 inches?--that means someone has to have the low end, and whenever I take a look at myself, I realize that I'm one of those unlucky bastards who got the short end of the genetic stick. I can barely cross the one-third mark on a ruler (inches) when I'm at full salute, and it does make me a little sad sometimes; my girlfriend and I (whom have never seen each other nude; we're choosing to remain abstinent) have flirted/joked about what should be "expected" of each other, and with a heavy heart I told her the truth; there's not much for me to give. Of course, she thinks I'm overreacting--and perhaps I am, since I'm sure there's other guys my size--but I suppose true love and commitment does win out in the end. I mean, really, what kind of a girl would divorce her husband because of a small member? What kind of a sick man would divorce his wife because of small breasts?

What I guess it comes down to in the end is that this is the deck of cards life has dealt me, and by golly, there's nothing I can do about it. I'll never, ever try those pills, creams, or surgery, because that would definitely prove how insecure I am with myself, and that's not what I want at all. Every time I get interested in enlargement techniques, I flip to your blog and get some reassurance about how they don't work at all, are a waste of time and money, will likely leave me unsatisfied anyway, and are just a ploy on the sexual insecurity of most males. Thanks for the help, as indirect as it may be, and I'll raise my glass to the shorter male; you're not alone, and if the love of your life hates you because of the way you were born, take your confidence and leave.