Hey guys!

College life is still hectic. The creepy stalker girl finally let up. I have a new female best friend (I'm her 'lezbro' apparently), which is good because I could use a backup one of those for when November rears its ugly head.

Lately I've been angry for the same damn reasons; the hypocrisy of women in my life. It's a very, very sad thing that the only woman I can completely 100% trust is my mother. It's even more disheartening to realize she's also the only woman I 100% respect. Bitches (I can't even call them women anymore because that would be insulting to women), you aren't defining yourselves very clearly as you go through your lives, destroying everything you touch. You don't know what you want which is why "Oh why can't I get any guys anymore" is the most common thing I hear from you. You know why? THEY FIGURED YOU OUT.

Think about it! If a man wants anything, he can easily get it from another man! The only thing women have to offer us that men can't give us is SEX! (And, of course, with the rising rates of homosexuality, this will soon start to change).



"And yet when it comes to relationships, the only thing women initiate is DIVORCE. Initiating a start means taking a risk which they don't think is their place to do. Buuuut initiating a finish, especially when there's no risk and much reward, they have no problems doing."

This is why marriages fail so hard nowadays. I looked into it: America does NOT have the highest divorce rate in couples. But that is made up for the fact that divorces here are initiated 75% of the time by BITCHES. Without taking into account all the REAL abusive relationships, just regular bitches divorcing their men for reasons that could have been easily avoided with a little soul searching (if they have anything to search), it makes me cringe in my seat for even living here in this country!


"Where have all the good men gone?" By good men, one would think successful in his own right, pays his own bills, works for a living, actually cares about his appearance and personal hygiene, etc. However, the truth is so much more grim. When bitches say 'good men', they mean men that have status, prestige, MONEY (lots of it), and looks. Very good looks. If they aren't hot they aren't even on the radar. Then the guy has to treat them like shit, ESPECIALLY if she thinks she's (or is) attractive.



"You see, guys who act nice are the REAL assholes, while the guys who act like obvious assholes are actually really nice inside if they just met the right woman who could bring it out of them. That is, of course, until the obvious asshole turns out to be -surprise!- an asshole, at which point the only logical conclusion is that all men are assholes."

And of course, my PERSONAL FAVORITE: "Why can't I ever meet a nice guy like you?!" says the crying bitch who has a collar around my neck. Know what I say? Why not a nice guy who IS me? She then starts going off, giving excuse after excuse about why she won't even look me in the eye when it comes to relationships, after which all of the dribble can be equated to in one sentence:

"Why can't I meet a man who is AS nice as you, yet still has enough of that 'bad-ass' look to him to REALLY get my cherry nice n' wet?"

Yet more evidence that bitches just don't say what they mean, which makes it extremely difficult for me to trust and respect them. You whine: "Why can't I ever meet a nice guy- like you?" But then if I ever asked you for a date, you snub me, and do it so casually and with such arrogance because I'm not a big-enough jerk to turn you on. Every now and then, you whine "Where have all the nice guys gone?" It's an empty question, you TART! You IGNORE them!

At least I have actual reasons to dislike living here in America.

"My concern right now lies with boys. Girls have had the benefit of an entire culture completely dedicated to lifting them up, building their self-esteem and "empowering" them for most of 2 generations, while the very state of being a boy has been defined as pathological. Is it really a zero sum game where we must tear one side down and suppress it so that the other side can rise up?"

The above quote sums up my childhood in words I could not possibly have thought of.
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-Adam W.