Showing posts with label men. Show all posts
Showing posts with label men. Show all posts

Sunday, July 12, 2009




Some men die in uniform,
Some men build roads,
Some men line the pockets
of their expensive suits
and sleep with pretty women.

Some women die in uniform,
Some women serve food all day,
Some women open their legs
to keep their jobs,
and some of those don't mind.


Thursday, July 9, 2009

Games That Should Never Be Played, 2





Games that should never be played:


"Let's see who we can get to sleep with Bill."

"Let's see how long we can keep Gail chasing Tom."

"Let's try to trick as many women as we can in the shortest amount of time. Winner gets a 6-pack of beer."

"Maybe we can get them to fight each other for Fred."

"Let's see how bad we can humiliate them. How far can we push them?"




Wednesday, July 8, 2009




I am reposting this poem because I have a couple of points to go with it. Btw, this is based on stuff I have heard guys say when they thought I wasn't listening.


First point is this: A guy who gets burned never ever wants to admit it.

Second point: Unless the guy was playing some kind of game with the woman.

Which one of those is a man more likely to admit?



Yeah, sure, his friends

believed him
when he said
that he never wanted that anyway.

Ha! They just downed
another bottle,
traded gems,
talked about their next play,

All the while
thinking
what they would have done
in his shoes that day.





Yeah, sure, his friends

believed him
when he said
that he never wanted that anyway.

Ha! They just downed
another bottle,
traded gems,
talked about their next play,

All the while
thinking
what they would have done
in his shoes that day.