You! Testosterone
Man! Do you not see me or do you choose to ignore me? I have a bone to pick
with you. A real one lest you have reservations over confronting me over
"trivial" issues. I know you know it but you might just be ignoring
it. Either that or you are stupid enough to qualify for the title of a "dim wit dick".
That darned hormone man. Why does it have to keep oozing out of every nook,
corner or crevice in you. Do you not have any control over it or do you simple
not believe in the conservation of natural resources? It's like a leaky nose
man. It's obscene to the say the least. Dripping all over and flowing free as a
river.
Why do always have
to be the hero in Apocalypse now? Why do you always have to be Around the World
in 80 days? Oh! Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea? That's your thing? Yeah,
alright man I get it. It's all the same. The strongest man, the fastest man,
the best man. Potato, Potaato. It's the leaky nose, it's that occasional
slippery fart, the wet patches under your hairy arm pits.
Why is it always the
race to the finish line? Is there ever a finish line? I am sorry man! I don't
mean to be rude. All I am saying is that the likes of you make it very
difficult for me to float around in the mountains, swim in the deep seas and get lost in the
labyrinths of unexplored, untouched, virgin pathways of life. It's not just
"Bang bang! I'll blow myself out of
anything and everything." . There is prize for coming late my friend. And
it is the best. It's called an orgasm.
I detest you lot
man. I mean, you don't understand jack shit. And therefore you simplify things
for yourself. That is still cool man. But why do you have to enforce it on the
rest of the world? There are more intelligent beings out there in the world. There
are definitely more appreciative beings out there in the world. There are
people who value the sun and the moon, the stars and endless space and the long
haul.
I can't change you
lot. But I can tell you exactly what I feel. You are liars, cheats with a
single minded purpose in life and that is you and yourself and everybody comes
second. Yes! I accept that I am like that too but I don't walk around with my
cock hanging outside my pants man or my balls dangling like pair of church
bells. Common!! Do you not get how obscene that is. You might think it is the
most beautiful creation of God. But I tell you this, and listen carefully, it
is by far the most imperfect thing ever created.
That's all I have to
say. Go shove it up yourself for I am me and I will not be not be pushed around
by some imbecile who can't hold his susu. Thank
you for listening. I think my rant is over. Don't get me talking again. There
are things I can say that your big, funny, ugly dick can't handle. It will be a
pleasure to off-load some of my shit over on you.
No comments:
Post a Comment