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Men are Bitches…

April 30th, 2009

I peruse a few blogs daily. One factor that consistently draws my attention is that men are pussies. Yeah you read it right P-U-S-S-I-E-S. There used to be a day, albeit 40-50 years ago when men were men and women had their place in the world.

castratedNow by any account or measure, I am a sexist, misogynistic pig. Take me back to the 50’s and 60’s, I believe in men working and women tending to the house\children. If you don’t agree, keep reading so I can piss you off more you whiny twat.

Over the years women have become more progressive, doing the higher education thing which I am all for, god forbid I have to speak to a dumb bitch, much less marry one. Yet it seems as women progress, men regress and may as well cut their sacks off.

Aside: Although a sexist, you treat a lady like a lady, and a hoe like a hoe. Be a gentleman when the time calls for it, i.e. opening doors, PAYING FOR DINNER, DRINKS and so on. Don’t be a fucking mooch!

I believe my grandfather had certain values and rules that should still be upheld today. After 70 years of marriage, my grandparents still love and respect each other. You know why? They each know their role. He provided, she cooked, cleaned and raised the kids.

Most of the women I know and/or have bedded have one thing in common. They are still not married. Why you ask? Men have thrown thousands of years of evolution and breeding out the window and have now become indecisive little bitches, unable to help themselves and now unable to take care of a wife.

Women want a real man. A man that can lift and fix shit. Yeah you are a god on the keyboard and tickers move to your pace. But what use are you outside of the office. NONE! I see guys at the gym that are ripped and have minimal body fat, whats the fucking point if you lack the strength to do anything? There is a reason he is called McDreamy, on a fucking TV show.

When you ask a chick out, have a plan and a backup plan in case the first one sucks dick. Don’t say “well what are you in the mood for?” You asked her out douche bag.

Something bothers you? Do something about it, real men don’t cry unless its a funeral for someone close to you. Who the fuck said it was OK to be sensitive?

A chick asks you to come over at 3 in the A.M.? Go over, fuck her senseless, leave.

Advice: It doesn’t matter what you look like, for women, panache trumps everything. If you exude the confidence of a big swinging dick, they will love you for it.

Now man the fuck up and go eat some cheech and remeber, we lead, they follow.

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