Many students at Tennessee’s flagship university are majoring in sex toy education this week in addition to fields like nursing and engineering.
The University of Tennessee at Knoxville’s annual Sex Week began Friday, April 6 and runs through Thursday, April 12.
The event is hosted by student organization Sexual Empowerment and Awareness at Tennessee (SEAT). The group’s website says it “strives to foster a comprehensive and academically-informed conversation about sex, sexuality, and relationships with the purpose of educating the University of Tennessee student body and the Knoxville community.”
The week’s activities are graphic in nature. However, SEAT seems to find the activities amusing. Take Sunday’s carnival for example: “Cum one, cum all, to the Sex Week Carnival! Join us to kick off the week that ‘makes Mardi Gras on Beale Street look like a Sunday School picnic,’* mingle with dazzling drag queens and fabulous circus performers, and be dazzled by our three-Nuva-ring circus. Show off your skills at sex trivia! Try your hand at the Condom Relay Races! Test your knowledge at the Lube Taste Test! Winning games gets you tickets, and tickets get you prizes like sex toys!”
The week keeps rolling on with seminars titled “Your Vulva and You” and “Your Penis and You.”
I’ll be a guest speaker on sexual harassment.
I hope they’re teaching students that STD’s spike every year after Spring Break.
So the university of tennessee has become a brothel of higher education, or is it lower morals? Just another example of allowing juvenile delinquents to run the college into the ground. What happened to those leaders who once displayed integrity and decency? Pathetic
Whoever came up with this should have to register as a sex offender
The Tennessee Vulvateers? The Shame of The South Marching Band?
They can’t teach their football team’s offensive line how to open up a hole or their defense to fill a gap but they can teach the other students to take the Pepsi challenge taste test with booty lubes.
I’m not a prude but if this is what you want to learn, there is a time and place for it – and that’s called Mardi Gras in New Orleans.
This must be what all that HOPE scholarship money is for.
Just one of the many reasons that no member of my extended family will ever attend this disaster of a university.