GtarPlayr73
Senior Don Juan
After reading so many scenarios in this forum that men are going through, I have to sit back and wonder in utter amazement at the sheer complexity of women and their fickle ways. You get the sense that attraction is such an incredible knife-edge thing with them, especially in America. I mean, one little wrong answer, one little wrong move, one second too late, or one second too early and a woman’s attraction is gone. That is mind-blowing bullsh*t, even if it is the so-called “reality” of things.
I’m starting to lose my patience with the opposite sex and maybe that’s bringing me one step closer to being a Don Juan. I’ve read their spoiled, self-serving terms and I say no - I’m not signing. Take me or leave me. I can’t believe the things I’m reading, what with the misery and disrespect women are putting men through. What the good f*ck do women want out of us? Hell, I’m beginning to think that attraction will *never* be a sure thing with any woman no matter how long of an LTR you may have with her. Keep it up? Keep her guessing? Keep gaming her? Why? Cuz she’s got a punani and she bores easily? I don’t think so. Goddamned stuck-up, ass-kissed women. Who are they to demand anything from us? Ooh, he waited only one day to call instead of three days later. God, he didn’t kiss me last night, when I wanted him to. He’s not making me laugh as much as my pretty ass wants him to. Tell ya what, b*tch. Go home, surf myspace, and put your finger where the sun don’t shine. Get off your goddamned pedestal and sit the f*ck down. Then you can stare at my ass as I walk away. How’s that for technique?
Post rant:
You ask, How do I become a DJ? My answer is the truth we so stubbornly refuse to accept: you don’t even try. You take that monkey, that 800-pound gorilla called “woman” off your back. You throw the whole self-serving, self-centered, attention-starved, insecure, demanding, arrogant, manipulative, entitled, fickle, indecisive creature aside. “Pleasing women” is a weight that does not belong on a man’s shoulders. “Getting women” is a weight that does not belong on a man’s shoulders. Keep it off. Keep that “chump weight” off your shoulders. Feel that weightlessness when you don’t even try because you refuse to be enslaved any longer. We American men have been programmed into “making the effort” to “win” women, to “get” women, and to “score” with women, but here is the ancient and paradoxical message from millennia past: where meeting, mating, and relating to women is concerned, no work at all accomplishes what all the work in the world cannot.
I’m starting to lose my patience with the opposite sex and maybe that’s bringing me one step closer to being a Don Juan. I’ve read their spoiled, self-serving terms and I say no - I’m not signing. Take me or leave me. I can’t believe the things I’m reading, what with the misery and disrespect women are putting men through. What the good f*ck do women want out of us? Hell, I’m beginning to think that attraction will *never* be a sure thing with any woman no matter how long of an LTR you may have with her. Keep it up? Keep her guessing? Keep gaming her? Why? Cuz she’s got a punani and she bores easily? I don’t think so. Goddamned stuck-up, ass-kissed women. Who are they to demand anything from us? Ooh, he waited only one day to call instead of three days later. God, he didn’t kiss me last night, when I wanted him to. He’s not making me laugh as much as my pretty ass wants him to. Tell ya what, b*tch. Go home, surf myspace, and put your finger where the sun don’t shine. Get off your goddamned pedestal and sit the f*ck down. Then you can stare at my ass as I walk away. How’s that for technique?
Post rant:
You ask, How do I become a DJ? My answer is the truth we so stubbornly refuse to accept: you don’t even try. You take that monkey, that 800-pound gorilla called “woman” off your back. You throw the whole self-serving, self-centered, attention-starved, insecure, demanding, arrogant, manipulative, entitled, fickle, indecisive creature aside. “Pleasing women” is a weight that does not belong on a man’s shoulders. “Getting women” is a weight that does not belong on a man’s shoulders. Keep it off. Keep that “chump weight” off your shoulders. Feel that weightlessness when you don’t even try because you refuse to be enslaved any longer. We American men have been programmed into “making the effort” to “win” women, to “get” women, and to “score” with women, but here is the ancient and paradoxical message from millennia past: where meeting, mating, and relating to women is concerned, no work at all accomplishes what all the work in the world cannot.