Showing posts with label Men. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Men. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 5, 2014

Stupid men shouldn't tell Women what to do...

You'd be amazed how many men come up to me, total strangers, and start bossing me around. First they tell me to, "Smile!", when all I want to do is kick them in the face and knock their rotten teeth out. Men I don't know, think they know more than I do and offer 'advice' that ends up being totally stupid. I just nod, because if I told them so, they wouldn't believe me--still offering their stupid 'advice'.

Some men I do know (unfortunately) also boss me around and try to tell me what to do. I knew one older guy who told me to read a book. It ended up being Siddhartha and here he was spouting a bunch of nonsense about how inspirational it all was, saying, "Once you read it, you'll realize what it's all about". I had to interrupt his long spiel (when I had a chance to get a word in) and say, "I read it in high school, but thanks anyway". Or worse yet, they say to me, "I don't know if this book is your thing, it might be too cerebral for you..." Um no, dumb-ass, I've already read Einstein and found it hilarious that he thinks the universe has no end (or was that Hawking?).

I read a lot and any man who thinks he knows more than I do, just because he's read a bunch of books by dumb-ass men, really doesn't know diddly-squat. The funny thing is, whenever I ask these men what books they've read by women--they become speechless! They don't freaking know! Or they'll say something stupid like: "Oh, you mean something like Fifty Shades of Grey?". This is the point where I just shake my head and start ignoring them.

The unfortunate truth is, these men think they are smart! They don't even know how idiotic they are. These men start talking philosophy, quoting old dead men but when they're asked about real life, all they can do is regurgitate the same quote, over and over.

And their view of women is even worse...

The same, supposedly intelligent men, think women should stay at home and have their babies. That's it! Women are not capable of enlightenment. "Oh you don't need to worry your pretty little head about that, just stay home and have the babies!" They say. Forget about women's rights or anyone else's rights for that matter--they don't believe stupid people should have the right to vote. I've often heard them say, "Well if they're not interested in politics, they shouldn't vote." Never mind how insane politics are in general and that your vote doesn't count (unless you're a lobbyist).

I've heard nasty stories from these elitists about how they think stupid people shouldn't breed (uh, according to you, aren't women the stupid people? Should we not breed?). How society should be controlled by the intelligent elite and that stupid people are cattle to be herded around blindly.

To me, it sounds a lot like what Hitler was saying about the Jews... Oh yeah! These supposedly intelligent people also put Hitler on a pedestal for some strange twisted reason I can't comprehend. They've all read Mein Kampf as if it were some bible to follow. Disgusting!

Basically, any man that would think they can tell a woman what to do, is obviously very stupid and foolish. Silly men, the world is for WOMEN!

Not that I expect to tell a man what to do, I don't do that sort of thing. I believe everyone should be equal and have their own mind. It's a give-and-take relationship but if you find they are 'giving' too much advice without even considering your side or 'taking' too much of you for granted--it's time to ditch the loser and move on!

Since I am more intelligent that these men, I try to say nothing most of the time. A few times I had to 'correct' someone who was out of line (a despicable man joking about how pretty women are the first to get pregnant, strip clubs, etc.). I know stupidity can't be cured or solved by such means.

Ignorance can be tolerated but not such blind stupidity--such blatant stubborn stupidity. These people are not capable of having an intelligent thought which requires analysis, introspection, empathy and careful consideration.

Truly intelligent people, I've found, are quiet and thoughtful--thinking first before they speak and weighing their words with proper caution so as not to be misunderstood or offensive to others.

Intelligent people in other words, are a lot like me.

My intelligent advice to stupid men is, "Don't open your mouth as much. Listen for once to what women have to say. You might learn something."


Monday, January 20, 2014

To Date or NOT to Date...

Maybe it's the lack of rain that's affecting my brain, making me think it's February already when it's not, but I'm starting to get that horrible feeling again…

The, "I need to find someone to keep me company but can't find anyone in real life, so I guess I'll go online, maybe to OkCupid and look around...".

I need help.

I've been reading horror stories about OkCupid, mostly reading stuff about male stalkers, men pretending to be women to see 'just how bad being a woman really is' and about women making fake profiles to prove 'just how bad being a woman really is'.

I don't know why I bother.


I've been on OkCupid before and met none I wanted to date. I've also been on AOL personals, Yahoo! personals, Match.com and all the other sites you had to pay for (as much as $25 a month!). It turns out, people who pay to have their profiles also put on profiles for the free sites too--go figure. So you're stuck with the same batch of losers.

That's not to say you can't find someone serious on there, but still...

It would be easier I think if I were a woman who's looking for a guy, "for a serious relationship", eventually ending in marriage and children (unless you already have children), etc. But that's not what I want. I just want to date--and believe me, it's way too hard to find a guy just for that.

Maybe it's the status quo: Men have to pay to take women out.

I always go dutch when I go out (unless I happen to have no cash on me and the waitress at the way-too-busy restaurant doesn't split the check). I HATE having a guy pay for me...having a guy PAY FOR ME, yes that's what I said because that's what it is, covert prostitution. Once a guy pays for me, I have to give something in return--either my time, my affection...or uh, sex (which I've never done--yet).

I think there's a lot of pressure for the guys who take women out and if they just want sex, then they're wasting their time--and their money.

It would also be easier if I just wanted sex, no strings attached, sex. But I know I'd feel like shit afterwards. Some women can have sex with a guy and go off the next day feeling fine--I can't do that. I need something more in my life...

I want connection, something in common with someone. I want to get to know them and spend time together, watch movies, cook for them, have them cook for me and all that romantic junk you see in the movies (without the corny soundtrack). I guess in the end... I want love.

OK, now I need to stop. Love isn't for me, it's never worked out. I fall for a guy, it lasts a few months at most then the cowardly guy leaves me (or leaves town and never comes back). I'm sick of it. I don't want love--co-dependency, neediness, putting up with crap and their slovenliness because, "I'm in Love!". Forget love. That's Disney crap.


I've given up on love because I don't believe in it anymore--like Santa or the Tooth Fairy, I've outgrown it.

Maybe instead of looking for a guy to fit my needs and going through all that mess, I should do what other lonely women do--get a pet. Maybe a dog or a cat. But then again, I'm not allowed to have pets at my current apartment (that crappy, unsafe place, where the neighbors drive me nuts with their ridiculous head-board-thumping-against-the-wall, unfeeling, unloving, primitive, rape-like sex).

I'm not sure how I'd feel about taking care of another living being (I have a hard enough time taking care of my own self). But then again, other people get pets and dogs, abuse them, leave them out tied in the backyard in freezing cold weather to die--before they dump them off a road somewhere. So I guess I don't have to worry about being a bad owner.

Trouble is, I do like to travel and I'd feel bad about leaving them for an extended time in a boarding shelter. The way my life is going right now, I'm not sure where I'm going to be in the next two-to-ten years.


I guess what got me thinking about all this was the fact that being a woman, alone in this world, really is hard...

Unless you're rich, have an awesome job with a lot of income (who are we kidding here?), and have some system of support--you're screwed. Women need men to take care of them, that's the ugly truth (unless you're a rich lesbian...who knows?). I was denied a place to live because I was a single, unmarried woman--even though I had a lot of money! I was not on Section 8, but because I wasn't engaged or married, or even had a boyfriend--I wasn't allowed to rent a house for $700 a month and now I pay $690 for a tiny one-bedroom apartment with crappy neighbors--in an unsafe neighborhood where drug-dealers and rapists live.

I'm 30-years-old now and feeling like I'm nearing the end of my life. Call it a mid-life-crisis, but I'm no where near where I want to be in life.

I figured having a significant other to share the burden with would help me some. But I guess that's too much to ask



In order to fit into this world I'm going to have to lower my expectations--a lot. I'll have to give up my dreams and settle for less, like so many women do after they realize they can't cut it in a world that hates women. Some guy will have a one night stand with me or try to 'knock-me-up' and then leave me to figure out an abortion on my own or give me an STD.

These are the things I think about when I ask myself if I can stand living with a man, who will end up bossing me around--after telling me what books to read and what movies to watch, he'll end up telling me when I can go out and when I can't, he'll tell me to quit my job and have his kids--and then I won't have a life of my own.

So the question is: Do I give up my life to live with a guy, or do I suffer on my own--in a world that hates women, until the money runs out?

I guess I'd rather be single and miserable then be taken--and miserable.

So much for dating