Okay kids, today we're gonna talk a little bit about relationships...
Let's start with relationships themselves.
Often I hear people tell me I need to get a boyfriend or I need to get a girlfriend. I'd be so much happier with one, blah blah blah. You know what? I don't need to validate my existence through the existence of another. It's weak-willed and fucking pathetic.
Now, am I gonna say it'll never happen? No, I'm not psychic. For all I know I can get pushed off a bridge and die tomorrow. I can say it's not gonna happen anytime soon though, and I don't see me changing my ways in this very easily.
"Well you've just not met the right one. When you meet the right one, you'll know."
Wanna know a secret? I've felt that "magic" pull towards another person... in fact on a few occasions. Know what I did? I crushed it. I used sheer willpower, and I crushed it. Sorry to burst your bubble, but my life isn't likely to be any romance novel where the stoic in the end falls in love with the woman. Get back to reality you asswipe. I stand firm in my solidarity, period.
Now this is a good transition into my next point, actually. Don't get me wrong. I don't think all relationships are bad. This is purely me I'm talking about. What pisses me off on that end is that people feel the need to constantly insist that I need a relationship. No, I don't. On the other hand, if you really want one for yourself? Go for it. All power to you. Have fun, do whatever. It's your life, and if you find "the one," well good for you.
That said... there's some relationships I cannot approve of. Let me set a scenario for you, derived from what me and a couple friends were talking about recently.
One guy goes out with a girl. The girl is his goal. Not because he truly has any real feelings with her, but because he wants to bed her, and then brag to his friends about it. Past the bedding, he doesn't care, and the girl is left to her own and discarded.
Although males seem the most obvious candidate (they are immensely stupid), don't discard the principle behind the situation, because I've seen women do the same. This kind of relationship is what is known as a "trophy" relationship, and the problem with this -should- be obvious. To those whom are the "goal" in this relationship? If you know you're just a goal, then for fuck sake, boot the seeker up the ass. More likely you do not know though, so all i can say to ANYONE in a relationship is do not let your love blind you, okay? Stupidity and love are constant bedfellows, if you know what I mean. No matter how much you may like a person, you need to be watching. They may not be who you think they are.
To the person whom is seeking the "trophy?" I'd love nothing more than to shove my size eleven, steel-toed boot straight up your ass, you sac of shit. I respect you less than what I just plopped in my toilet a few minutes ago. You are a piece of shit that needs to be strangled.
And finally to the friends whom laugh at this situation and cheer on the friend? You're not much better for cheering him on, you asswipes.
So now that I've made my point on this end clear, let's go to the ends that I'm actually pretty sure most would agree with me on...
Rapists, stalkers, and the general people in this arena...
Okay, you know what I just said about trophy relationships? Well multiply my intensity of hate by a hundred or something...
Let me say this as plainly as I can.
Recently, a friend of mine, whom for their protection shall remain nameless, finally confessed to me that they had been raped awhile ago. No wonder why she'd had such a hard time trusting me?
My reaction...
You know, I get irritated, annoyed, and even pissed sometimes at things that go on in my life. At the worst though, I've only ever beat the hell out of the person that pissed me off... and he was CONSTANTLY harassing me and being a general prick to not only me, but my friends. Most of the time, as my friends can attest to, I am actually a fairly mellow person.
So what did I feel when I was told this? I wanted to kill... and I don't mean that figuratively or jokingly in any way. I wanted to hunt this person down, tie him down, SLOWLY saw off his dick with a steak knife, and allow him to bleed to death like that. This is by no means an exaggeration. This is what I wanted to do...
Do you understand my feelings on this now? I'm by no means alone in this either, and I'm very certain that many can understand such hate I'd feel. These people are even lower than the shit in my toilet. They need to stick their hand in a garbage disposal and hit the on switch. They need to throw themselves in front of traffic. They need to jump in a trash compactor. They really... REALLY, need to be killed.
So let me go on another end of things though...
In an opposite end, I've dealt with some people whom LIE about being raped or stalked. Why? Probably some attention-seeking dumb fuck way to gain some sense of love that they never had. I don't know. I don't give a fuck. These people are also total shit. What the fuck is wrong with you? You're not popular or normal if you haven't been raped? Is that it?
You know considering our media, I would not be surprised if this is the truth... why the FUCK are you listening to the media? For fuck sake, if you want to be raped that bad, shove a knife up there and be done with it you stupid shitfucker.
This has been something long coming, truth be known... more and more I hear about my female friends having been raped or attempted to be raped...some real, some fake, both cases to piss me off. Yeah I know what I say here doesn't matter, but I don't really care. I said it anyhow. Take what you will from it, and go eat a dick if you don't like it.