Monday, 3 October 2011

Who's a Little Bitch?

Can anybody tell me when the male gender turned into a collection of whiny little bitches?  For fuck's sake.  I grew up in an atmosphere where guys were free to give each other the gears, yank each other's chain, and generally be pricks to each other.  And that was fine.  It was great!  Nobody took it personally.  You get fucked over one day, you come back at that guy double the next day.

But times have changed apparently.  From my point of view, if you spend a month telling everybody who you're going to pick at the hockey draft and then don't show up at the hockey draft, you can expect to get fucked over at that draft.  And if it was me, I'd respect the person who fucked me over.  I'd still call him a prick and give him a hard time but I would know that I brought it on myself.

What I wouldn't do is pout and act like a 12 year old girl who's had her cellphone and internet taken away.  Actually, the only time I could see me acting that way is if somebody actually took MY cellphone and internet away.  Fucking stunning.  I don't understand people.  I think I'll take a little break from people for a while.

1 comment:

  1. Tell him to go get mommy to wipe his tears!