Dear Worthless Piece of Shit

2011-12-02T08:35:00.001-08:00

Hey asshole, I hate you.

Why don't you just go shrivel into tiny little pieces, you worthless piece of shit!

You are a coward right down to your tiny little penis, you sniveling dirtbag!

If it were not for her, I'd ruin your life you fucktard.

Go to hell.

I hope you get what you deserve someday.

And you deserve to eat shit, lots of it.

Ooh, I will look forward to that.

Why I Can't Have an Adulterous Relationship

2011-09-24T07:29:00.000-07:00

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I wanted to write about adultery. In fact, I have written three blog entries about it, all of which I erased. I have probably covered 200 words already and if I were getting paid for what I am writing here, like I am in real life, those words would have earned me a nifty amount already.

Adultery. It's all I think about these days. My friends are having adulterous relationships - and truth be told, I'd probably get their support if I decide to take up my ex on his offer. But when I sit back and I think about what they're doing, the whole sordid thing disgusts me. Seriously, the idea leaves a bad taste in my mouth. The lying, the cheating, the sex - there's nothing beautiful about these relationships. They're sleazy and dirty.

Nobody wins - except the husband of course who is enjoying his cake while eating it too. And if he can get on with it without his wife ever knowing about his affair, the better. He can order a bigger cake and gobble the whole thing as well. The fucking bastard (yes, pun intended).

I have been wanting to say this out loud. But the thing is my friends are "in-love" or so they say. Apparently, there's no arguing with that defense.

Love.

Isn't it sad how love becomes an excuse for something that is wrong?

But then again, who am I to be such a judgmental prick? Who knows what goes on inside their heads? Who am I to say that I will never be in that kind of relationship?

But there are three reasons why I can't allow myself to ever have an affair:

1. I don't want my children to have any reason to be ashamed of me.

2. I don't want my mother to look at me and be ashamed of me.

3. I value myself too much to allow any man to treat me like garbage.

If I sound like a judgmental prick, then at least I have "judgmental" balls to stand up for what is right.

Dare I Say It?

Dear Worthless Piece of Shit

Why I Can't Have an Adulterous Relationship