Okay, I'm back on the soap box again. This time, I wanna address this "oh, of course you would think so-and-so. you're a man" thing. What the hell is the logic behind this crap? All of a sudden, having a penis locks me into a profiled set of stereotyped behaviors? All of a sudden, it's impossible to turn down sex, I HAVE to be obsessed with sports, be lazy with housework, and know everything about cars and tools. I remain a slave to my senses and I GOTTA have a hidden agenda when I'm in a relationship. And here I am, thinking it was the character and ethical codes of a person which dictated how they behaved, but no. It's all about their genitals!! Let me be me. I am a happily celibate individual who is lukewarm at best regarding sports, I'm about handling my business, and have a lot going for me. Now, I'm not denying that there are dogs out there who are all about their own selfish desires, but there are women who are the same way. Just like their are man-whores out there, there are female dogs (that doesn't make 'em bitches, though!!) on the same token. Isolated incidents don't account for the whole lot being bad. Let a brotha live and see the good rather than jumping to harp on the bad. Same for the guys. Let's treat our men like kings and our women like queens and let's be the royal race of people we were born to be.
-B
Wednesday, January 18, 2006
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