And they say -'You don't tug on Superman's cape, you don't spit into the wind...'
There was an entry here, but it's being cut to serve as a reminder as to why drinking and computers shouldn't mix.
Edit - A day later, it comes to my attention that my views on society shouldn't be cut simply because they might make me look inflammatory. So, I'll take a cue from a student oddly and simply not care.
Ugh...why do all the magazines now a days have articles about those pansy-ass weak men who act like chicks and have nicer nails than I do? Seriously! What does a woman have to do to find herself a true man now a days, a man with both brains and muscles, who can hold his alcohol and give a true modern woman a run for her money? It's getting ridiculous!
Whatever happened to all the real men out there? The ones who could survive a night in the mountains, or take care of a crying baby without panicking because the kid shit its' diaper? The men who see nothing wrong with decking some asshole who refers to his date as a 'hot piece of ass', who totally gets that any woman worth trying for is worth fighting for, or even better - one who gets that sometimes we may want to throw a punch ourselves?
I need me a real man! I'm so sick of these 'actors' and 'singers' who are more concerned about having a hair out of place than they are about reaffirming that they still have nuts. I just don't get it, I mean when did looking like a testosterone filled woman become sexy? I've never once seen some hairless dude in a magazine and thought to myself 'There is the perfect provider for the family I one day hope to have! Instead, I look at those wussy little girly boys and wonder where they got their eyebrows done.
Look, I don't even care anymore. I'm so sick of all this shit. Men should be men, big and hairy and ripping meat off the bone while they are bending you over the table, not whiny little prisses who practically look better in a skirt than I do! Fuck all that!
...why is my bottle of Cuervo all empty?
Edit - A day later, it comes to my attention that my views on society shouldn't be cut simply because they might make me look inflammatory. So, I'll take a cue from a student oddly and simply not care.
Ugh...why do all the magazines now a days have articles about those pansy-ass weak men who act like chicks and have nicer nails than I do? Seriously! What does a woman have to do to find herself a true man now a days, a man with both brains and muscles, who can hold his alcohol and give a true modern woman a run for her money? It's getting ridiculous!
Whatever happened to all the real men out there? The ones who could survive a night in the mountains, or take care of a crying baby without panicking because the kid shit its' diaper? The men who see nothing wrong with decking some asshole who refers to his date as a 'hot piece of ass', who totally gets that any woman worth trying for is worth fighting for, or even better - one who gets that sometimes we may want to throw a punch ourselves?
I need me a real man! I'm so sick of these 'actors' and 'singers' who are more concerned about having a hair out of place than they are about reaffirming that they still have nuts. I just don't get it, I mean when did looking like a testosterone filled woman become sexy? I've never once seen some hairless dude in a magazine and thought to myself 'There is the perfect provider for the family I one day hope to have! Instead, I look at those wussy little girly boys and wonder where they got their eyebrows done.
Look, I don't even care anymore. I'm so sick of all this shit. Men should be men, big and hairy and ripping meat off the bone while they are bending you over the table, not whiny little prisses who practically look better in a skirt than I do! Fuck all that!
...why is my bottle of Cuervo all empty?