At this point I usually get someone whining about the joys of a long term relationship. Bullshit. What could be more agonizing than the sight of the same, at this point probably fat, face convincing you not to leave her, because her virility will eventually return some day? And while not having sex with you, she makes sure to deny you an evening of beers and movies with your mates. The male ones. Nope, the broad would have to walk. So I wrote a couple of ground rules regarding this whole dating business:
- Manatees should be condemned.
- Post-manatees should be condemned.
- People with a defect in the self-respect department, yep, condemned.
- Women with an overly possessive obsession over their guy. Condemn with a big C.
- People obsessing over getting themselves a boy-/girlfriend and then settling for some half-witted substitute, should be obligated to fall into a pit of piranhas.
- If your boy-/girlfriend is using you as a doormat, you probably deserve it. You have simply failed.
- If you pick up an idiot from the dance floor of a night club, after getting hell drunk and rupturing your scuba gear, the suicidal feeling and STD the next morning are your fault.
Let me catch even one of you in a crappy relationship after these, frankly industry leading, dating instructions, I only have one thing to say to you. Epic fail.
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