jesus.. is that why when i was moved from Fort Benning Basic Training to Co-ed Fort Jackson BT it was like taking a walk in the park after being dragged through hell?
the part where you get there at first... and you're just waiting to be linked up with a platoon for basic... it's called reception. paperwork, lil exercise, not much else. pretty much siking you on how hard basic will be. and to think Ft. Benning reception was way worse than actual training with regimined physical demands Co-ed. when someone fell behind and got the whole freakin platoon dropped for pushups, it was either the 300 pound fatguy that shouldn't even have had the brainfart of joining the military... or a chick. because they're bodies are designed different.
and the thanksgiving bs?... lol... every year it's the same.. women complain about most likely having to do the dishes after cooking. so i and many other guys walk in and try to help.. we-do-know-how-to-turn-on-an-oven-or-stove ...and of course we're pushed out of the kitchen per the ladies "no we got this covered, we don't need any help".... personally i think, just so they have the reason to *itch and moan all day. see... you ladies need reasons to complain... the grass is too high, my head hurts i'm stressed, i give birth. ....so get the tubes tied! ...back to the thanksgiving... after dinner... i walk in to put plate by sink.. i say, don't do the dishes, i got em... a flock of geese makes the comment... "yeah, right.... when?" i say "in about 15 mins, i want to let my food settle, but i will do them... so leave them there." what happens?.... they do them and then *itch when i annoyingly get up from my overstuffed nodding off stage, to go and try to do something i said i'd do in another g.d. 10 minutes. like the freaking dishes are going to start an epedimic if they aren't done right the freaking way.
women are so full of crap. i just got done watching a movie with a "friend" that says we can't do anything like we used to cuz she's got a boyfriend... but what do you know.. my shoulder's a damn good headrest though. right before we say goodbye... i'm asking if she wants to hang out next week for something actually like... sociable.... but instead she gets panicky like the only thing i was born to do is shove a penis in a hole, and says it's prolly best if we just email e/o. and to think... out of all the chicks i've been with, she's the one that doesn't keep me interested because of her being to.... lame.
course... lets not get into the whole... "follow your heart bullsh" cuz it shows that you're honest, but if you end up in a lower class bracket because of it.. dont' even bother with any of the good looking girls, constrain yourself to cocaine soar face with a bony @$$, because as soon as she realizes that you're not the backstabbing, risktaking, rut-filling, success-driven guy that knows how to become king of the mountain of lying 21st century economic tactics.... you're the most pathetic pos she's ever met... mainly cuz she actually spent time loving you instead of golddigging her way into the whitehouse, a good job, or a walstreet guy with a nice house in the Hamptons.
and responsibility has absolutely no play in this crap cuz if i remember correctly he WAS trying to take part.... it's was just the matter of it not being good enough for her so she cracked her pu$$y whip. "if you're not a boring snob with no flavor for real life like the 21st century is now like, you're irresponsible and not worth it... but you become boring, and i'm going to leave you for a conman-drugdealer-maybe even professional player, hustler, or thief after you've already passed your prime and can't get anyone outside of the geriatric ward. and of course since i'm a woman....... i'm going to make you feel like your life is completely worthless, just so i can sit around like the alcoholic bum i am and laugh at you with all the rest of my homewrecking, coniving, golddigging, coattail riding, badmothering, pieces of @$$ (i say that cuz the rich n famous don't get rich n famous because of the woman... that's the businessman's job... someone who can market themselves without a lowcut blouse, though that and a miniskirt works just as well as having brains right?)
until you can run through a desert with only water rations and a rifle that you will shove down someone's throat and pull the trigger in a heartbeat.... until glamour and showing skin doesn't get you to the top.... until housewives that claim to be so important realize that my mom raised 3 alone with fulltime work..... ;] .....yeah... that's a woman.
until you can go month after month with noone in your life. no family, no friends, no lovers.... all because of one chick thinking she has the right to ruin you... don't even come close to thinking you're equal.. you're not equal... you're pampered. a little responsibility is just the first stepping stone. and a single guy that just had the crazy stuff of a kid being on the way thrown on him when she could just as easily prevented the situation by USING BIRTH CONTROL!!!! like any sane woman..... that's only showing her how his life is... and her completely saying it's worthless while he nicely accepts her lifestyle even though he doesn't agree with it....
dunno... just don't understand why the same women that are always telling guys they're never gonna be a man and need to grow up... and take on all the stresses that are mostly CREATED by women....can't understand that in reality, we'll do what we have to do... we just don't feel like wasting away the precious life we've been given on a system that complete effed up, and taking off years at a time to how soon a major heartattack will kill us and leave all of OUR pensions to the woman.
it's a huge freaking ANNOYING disscussion. simply put, if it was so much harder for women, then why the hell would they want to slam a guy in jail for a domestic dispute the chick prolly started anyways cuz she didn't luck out and hook up with someone that actually had gold. tell me why the majority of southern courts take the side of the woman before the freaking case begins?? hmmm ease of life maybe... lil T n A that is like a get out of trouble anytime card???
this disscussion is about as annoying as the whole Black America racial issues!! YOU'RE BLACK, WHO GIVES A SH!! i could care less, til you start blatently acting like a damn monkey on crack just so you can get laid, drunk, or a 20 dollar bill. i love black ppl... the ones that don't act like they're from freakin zimbabwe or harlem when the last 6 freakin generations were american.
like saying you'd rather eat bugs and have constant machette revolutions that have someone tell you to stop doing drivebys on your own damn street. IDIOTS=HUMANS.
THE TRUTH HURTS. GET OVER IT BEFORE I FIND THE SALT.