Bitches ain't shit, bros ain't any better...

[seawea]

The only boys that go after me are pitiful specimens. They rarely have unique thoughts. They have not a backbone to support them. They have not a dream in their stymied heads. Why do they think they are a match for a girl like me? I have dreams, expectations, thoughts, aspirations, and I take them seriously. I cannot teach them to be strong like me

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[seawea]

hahahaha... I didn't make that connection before. But that entry is quite FLAUBERTesque. I hope I don't end up in a sad state like she does.