Tuesday, September 28, 2010
When you think about it, men are really quite sad creatures. I mean that seriously. They are really quite pathetic, most destined for a life ineptitude and despair. They are all very emotional, they love deeply, are very passionate, and can be so intelligent. But their own selfishness and stupidity so often stand in the way of them ever achieving their full potential. They accept this perpetual loop of failure and spend there lives just living, with no purpose and no effort and no real goal. I've never been one to make excuses for men but the more i see the more I think the poor bastards cant even help themselves. They ruin their own lives, knowingly sabotage their own happiness. Society for has so long allowed men to be, and accepted them as "flawed" and imperfect that they've stopped trying long ago to be anything but broken. At the end of the day most men's lives are nothing but a handful of good intentions lost in a sea of bad deeds.
