I didnt know people could hate youtube, but my friend does. She says its gay but i dont think so. And it seems that people who use youtube like myself will tell you that its a great site to use, for uploading videos/movies, and whatnot. People who dont like it are ones who dont know how to search it and find the hilarity that lies deep within it. But now off that subject, and on to a more serious one. I have notice people who fall in love tend to end up miserable in the process, I dont know why I chose to stay single to aviod all that hassle. Now you think what about sex?
Are you just gonna jack off the rest of your life, NO do you know about Bar Flys or a cheap hooker/crack whore. And what about desease you say, not a problem ill just use a condom. I just dont want to end up like everyone else I see having heart ache or going through some problem because thier significant other didnt get what they wanted. And no that comment was not directed at wemon, it can be guys as well. Well maybe ill try to get with someone one day but im no good at tell my feelings, you know got that whole thing about being hurt. Cause lets face it Im not the best looking guy in the world. And that friend I told you about has problems with his relationship at the moment, is it his fault, yes. Is it her falut, yes, I believe that they are perfect for each other and need to work this out between them.
Now dont ask why i give my two cents, the guy who doesnt have a girl or any experince in that area, at all. Well except for that grade school puppy love, but thats about it. When raise by parents and grandparents i was taught tolerance for everyone and how to be polite, then i grew up and said screw it. But no matter how hard I try I can never truly be free of my old ways, Im still the same worry about others, crybabby, that I was in grade school. And Im fine with it. Though no-one wants that in a man, sometimes I wish i could get ride of them and be done with it.
Friday, January 12, 2007
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