Tag: life
It Is Hard To Be The One Who Takes The Peen
It must be hell being a Fox, huh?
I’m asking YOU that question, seriously…
So they are saying that in Fox-dom, we are the lowest common denominator.
We tend to fall victim to all the bullshit going on around us.
We can never have real friends because everyone is always catty.
We can never be too feminine because we fit into that “stereotype” hairdresser or gay boyfriend.
Vixens always think we are some Dr. Phil for their own doomed love lives,
or we are an extended bitch on their shopping trips.
When we do meet a decent Wolf, being together for 2 months = 2 years.
We can never meet a decent Wolf because he only wants a relationship with our ass.
And then, we always must enter every room with our butt cheeks first.
As we see ourselves as the perfect Fox,
we get bombarded with images and ideals of what we “should” be or what we aren’t.

So, my fellow Fox…
Isn’t all that shit just… exhausting?
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FUCK! FUCK! SHIT! FUCK! SHIT!
SMFH.

My world has a series of ups and downs.
I should have a damn reality show with all this fuckery going on,
One minute, I am up and then the next,
I am somewhere on the ground floor wandering around in the lobby.
Sometimes I want to tell Satan, “Oh ok very funny! What’s next?”
… and then I realize he ain’t joking.
He is very intent on making my life hell.
Or, is it me?
Am I the cause of my own problems and I just don’t realize it?
I started to wonder:
Are these my lessons…. or my lapse in the right judgement?
When I Grow Up I Want To Be A Kid Again
To be a young cub again…
Christmas actually meant something when we were kids.
You believe that a fat older man slid down a chimney…
Well wait, for many of us, we didn’t have chimneys because I know I had none…
So, a fat older man who knew how to pick locks…
walked in and planted mysterious presents under a tree.
I heard that he even went in the fridge and ate our milk and cookies too!

It was what made us eager to get up in the morning to see if we were good or not.
And for the next couple days, time went by slowly because we had a week-long vacation to do whatever.
Cartoons, video games, toys, and all you can eat from the fridge.
Sounded like the perfect vacation package to me.
Do you miss being a kid?
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YEAH, WELL YOU AREN’T COOL ENOUGH FOR ME ANYWAY.
The need to be liked and appreciated is a BITCH, ain’t it?

I think it all started from our parents.
As kids, we did whatever it took to get their attention.
We did something good, and we got rewarded.
We did something bad and we got punished.
That happened until we got into school and we did things to get and keep our popularity.
Which group did you fit in:
Class clowns
Jocks
Cheerleaders.
The Nerds
Losers
Band Geeks
Emo Kids.
When we leave high school and get to college or even the workplace,
it seems those titles still matter.
Is life still one big high school after high school?
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How To End Up Fucking Your OWN Ass
We as humans are naturally prone to defend ourselves.
When we get into an argument,
our shields are up,
sword in place,
gun is in the holster,
and we are ready for combat.
First swing: What they have done to us!
Second swing: Why we think they did it to us!

Third swing: How what they did made us feel!

Last swing: Where we will be when THEY are ready to apologize!

You should be always ready to defend yourself.
As a Fox, you do not take ANY shit.
But sometimes when a Wolf you are interested in makes a mistake,
one of which does not cater to our egos,
or we over-analyze something to pieces,
we feed him to the past Wolves.
Thus turning him off and sending us to The Island of the Lonely Foxes.
And unless we are all the new carpet munchers for 2012,
I need a STRONG WOLF in my life.
Are we simply just going from Foxes… to bitches?
I WANT YOU TO GO HARD.
Let me ask you a question…
Have you thought about where you are right now?
Are you happy?
Are you satisfied?
Or, are you miserable?
Look at your surroundings…
Are you prospering?
Are you struggling?
Or, are you simply a broke mess?
Look at the people around you…
Are they doing better than you?
Are they losers with no ambition?
And, most importantly, can you trust them?
Yeah.
This is called SELF REFLECTION.
And I am here to tell you that currently,
I am in the begin stages of a SELF RE-INVENTION…





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