A sexercise in futility...

One of the things I've learned in my life is that you can never come between 2 people who are fuckin. For some reason, that bond will make them completely blind to any crazy or just plain wrong scenarios that can arise out of their relationship. So what she's a unstable bitch, a gold diggin harlot or a loose-walled powersmut, so what he's a deadbeat, a cheater or a wifebeater (or whether they're just asthetically challenged...friends don't let friends date fugly) it doesn't matter to the person that shares a bed with them. Why? Cuz they're fuckin.

I mean think about it...how many of your friends go or have gone with somebody you know is, to put it the nicest way possible, a worthless piece of shit? I know I've seen it many a time...but you can never tell that friend shit about their boo. (Only after whatever relationship they had ends do they realize that everything you tried to tell them was true...funny how that works, no?) It's like damn, how many times are you going to complain about your significant other (or whatever term for 'mutual stimulation partner' you wanna use) doing the same thing over and over and then keep "making up" with them? Either cut bait with the mafucka or shut the fuck up about it. (That's good, solid male advice.) That would make too much sense. But they simply don't posess that not-so-common sense. Why? Cuz they're fuckin.

Its even to the point where one can never be sure when to assist in a intergender dispute between people you don't know. Say you're walkin down the street and see a dude whackin all upside some poor biddy's head. Damn, that kinda sucks right? Don't be so quick to tie on that cape tho...they could be boyfriend and girlfriend and you end up getting jumped by both of them trying to be a good person. (Which is another reason I think that's overrated at times...moving on tho...) It goes down like that! Females (and some 'men' too...bitch made punks lol) will really let their partner whup up on them and defend them at the end of the day. Why? Cuz they're fuckin! You just can't do it, I tell ya!

I don't know...maybe I'm the crazy one, thinking with the head that wears the hat and carryin on. (Who does some crazy shit like that?) I'm just sayin...at one point, when people ask for advice or help with their relationship (or lack thereof) but don't do a damn thing to change it besides roll right back in the hay with the offending party...it drove me triple fuckin bonkers. No more...I see the light. You just can't come between 2 people who are fuckin...its like a 5 hour staring contest in a mental hospital. Its pointless, a waste of perfectly good time, and at the end both parties are just as retarded as before. Just another life lesson I guess.