That's right. I said it. I am a grown ass man.
I have survived the perils of adolescence, those peculiar years when our thoughts revolve solely around sex, to become economically self dependent and on the brink of starting a lifelong career. I have bank accounts, credit cards, $20,000 of debt, and a 1998 red Honda Civic that needs a new timing belt and upholstery work.
This precludes me from having to deal with emotions until I see fit. This precludes me from admitting faults and flaws of character. You know why? Because men have been running this planet for eons. With no disrespect to women, the simple fact remains that men, for the most part, provide the means for the human reproductive cycle, in the 2008 modern sence, to complete itself.
Monday, March 10, 2008
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