Tony Ray's at me to post something, but I'm not feeling it. I'm too damn tired. I can't find any inspiration right now-the day is catching up with me. Damn boss making me work and think and get up early. Stealing the life right out of my veins. Bastard.
But, I did get dinner. As in he made me dinner. Yes I am aware it's just another reason for you to hate me. Sadly I don't really give a shit. I've never been popular, I see no reason why I should start trying to be now. And when he was cooking I went to grab the mail and as soon as I saw that package with "Australia" written on it, I knew.
Easy is one of the very few rocking women I know. It takes personality and self-respect to be a woman who makes friends with her words, intelligence, strength and insight. That's how you make a real friend. What is it with women who throw their bodies at guys that they want to "be friends" with and then wonder why that man doesn't respect them or take them seriously? This post wasn't supposed to come out like this but now that I'm on it, I don't think I can stop.
What I am trying to say is that for the most part I really dislike females. As a whole-they are weak. Weak and unaware that they do in fact have their own spine and their own brain. Oblivious to the fact that Prince Charming will only show up if you deserve it. When you sit in a loveless marriage you have no right to bitch about how lonely you are. You are doing it to yourself. When you are flirting with every person who has a penis, you have no right to bitch because all men want you for is sex. Just a lot of things I've been thinking about lately. All the people (mainly women) so willing to throw stones because god forbid I have a man for a friend. Obviously, I must be sleeping with him. No. I'm not you. There is a reason 95% of my friends (real life and online) are male.
I can't make myself understand the majority of women's thinking, their point of view. I don't get it. I don't want to get it. If I did, I would be more stupid for having got it. So, hats of to you ladies who are not intimidated by a woman who makes her own rules. Hats of to you women like Easy, who know what it means to be a persons friend. To the rest of you: fuck you. Keep on hating, you have no one to blame but yourself.
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