an ode to eve

every woman is built on a foundation of, pretty much suck.

you all do. you try to build a facade, a aura of right... the men you choose, the lives you lead, your daily actions.

all in an attempt by you, to do what's right for you. but upon review and analysis from outside sources, it sucks.

materialism. everyone woman, shallow.

and you are all so brain dead and mundane in your lives, it's downright sickening... you all settle for mediocrity labeled "ideal". wise up, raise up.

don't settle for trash. you are all worth better, all deserve it. even those who are cruel and whom karma would choose to be fed to sharks.

you deserve better.

don't settle for the asshole who calls you a dumb bitch, an asshole who is burdened by talking to you. assholes who lie cheat and treat you like a chore. assholes who don't appreciate, assholes who yell, scream, and fly off the handle over simple things. assholes who don't give you the time of day.

why lead that life? why chase?

is it because he's cute? because he looks good on your arm?

life isn't splendid when that's the case. any lifestyle characterized by that is ridiculous.

men aren't even worthy of you, so why lower yourself into mind numbing patheticness chasing something that will never afford you the same dignity and respect you deserve?

in a way women, you are my mortal enemy, and the most beautiful thing to grace my presence.

no excuse me, im going to turn homosexual and lock my self away due to embarassment, frustration and apathy.

i give up.