No Crybabies

You know, usually I don’t blog twice in the same day (I’m getting old; I don’t have the stamina), but something hit me tonight while I was surfing through blogs. I don’t really care what you put on your blog. You can write about being gay, a nazi, a cross dressing midget; I don’t care. I’ve seen some sick crap on some of these blogs and I’m pretty sure I’ve seen some pictures that were borderline illegal, but there’s one thing that offends me more than anything else. Girls, when you get dumped, quit writing about it on the damn Internet. I know when I get dumped I sure as hell don’t want to broadcast it to the world. Do you think something romantic will happen, like, out of the millions of blogs he’ll read yours and come running back to you? If you are; you’re dreamin’. I feel like my eyeballs are getting raped every time I come across one of these sappy, saccharine, blow chunks, pieces of crap. Good lord, get over it. You were used. Every one gets used once in a while. Think of it as training for the real world. So, turn off your computer, grab your little teddy bear, and cry yourself to sleep like everyone else does. I know you think it will make you feel better if you get those feelings out. And you should, it’s not healthy to hold all those emotions back. So if you really need to let it out, I mean, if you really just have to tell someone about it…buy a damn diary.