Female Rejection.

Don't you love reprimends for correcting someone? For enlightening them? Teaching them something new? And then getting yelled at, or slapped in the face, or urged into a rant for nearly 10 minutes debating the fact you're right, and their stubborness to admit it? I do. I like to make them get riled, to try and prove facts or points against me, when I've laid down all their facts in their original context, rather than snipped. When everyone around them, is telling that person I'm right, and they still fight through. I love it, because sometimes, I'm that person. But not today!

I don't like to be alone, different from being left alone. I'm an anti-social person, but also a hopelessly perverted romantic. What I would give to live in every city, to have thousands of clones to date or entertain those that feel what I do. Single and alone. It is a shared feeling in everyone's lives. They hate being alone, but enjoy the freedom of being single. Relationships need dedication. Focus. Time. All worth it to know you have someone to curl up to and hold. To nudge your forehead against their back as you hold them tightly in your bed. The warmth, the love. The purpose of this post? I want my dick sucked.

A god is defined in the lowest terminology, as someone that is worshipped by others. But what is divinity? How does one classifiy perfection onto a scale of a singular being? Majestic beauty? Social talent to woo the masses? Intellect that awes and astounds? I'd just say divinity is a 'her'. And that personification is left to you all, to discover. Just whom am I talking about, and why do I hold her in such amazing regards?

I hate stoner music. I hate when people ask if I like.. The Grateful Dead. I'm especially tired, of lying to them and saying I do. Why do I? Because, this is one of those topics that if you say no, it takes four hours to explain yourself, and even then the person or group still doesn't believe you. I just hate that kind of music. I recently discovered this actually. I never really liked it, but now I just know that I don't like it. Admitting to myself and the like. I hate stoner's music. The flowerchild kind of music. Fuck it. FUCK MARLEY! So he could play a guitar better than anyone.. WHOOPDIE DO. It ends there people. It isn't a life-changing experience. I'm not going to listen to his music and understand the fabrics of time and space and the concepts of the universe. Contrary to belief, it doesn't happen. Take the weed out of your mouth, sober up, and realize this. God damn whores.