SHORT STORY titled 'BROKEN' ......... Episode 2
I had a really messing day and i am going to put the blame on every living creature that has a protruding
growth on its chest known as breasts. I spent the entire day at work trying
to figure out the way a woman’s mind
works and i know that’s quite impossible but as
interesting as they are, they’re
also quite stupid. Women demand that they want to be treated like men; they want
to have equal rights but refuse to bear the same responsibilities that a man does.
That’s just pure undiluted stupidity right there. Their responsibility lies in the kitchen and in the bedroom
if they’re
if they’re
not so lazy. Putting a
woman on the helm of affairs in an organization is just a recipe for disaster. She’s like a time bomb waiting to explode when she’s in power and brethren you don’t want to be in their cross-hairs when they’re on their period and need to make an important
decision. A woman knows that she is subservient
and she will always be but the feminist in her won’t calm down and realize the reality that her job
is to be submissive to a man and he reciprocates by showering her with his love and
affection. Self-proclaimed feminists are going to rise up and tag this as
an insult to women but there will be more peace in the world if they just accept
this one simple truth: WOMEN ARE SUBSERVIENT TO MEN.
Almost all the women in
my office in superior positions have the same problem: They are all
single. After years of achieving several degrees, they’ve come to believe that they cannot be
involved with any man ”inferior to them”and he needs to have at least a six figure salary.
They don’t want to settle for an average man and that’s going to leave them single for a long time.
This all seems like a cry
for help and a bad way to generalize women but I don’t really care about all that, i just want to fade
out and disappear. I can taste this hatred for women in my tongue or that could
just be the after taste of the ...
I submitted my query
reply to my boss and concluded my work for the day before heading home, my
apartment was a constant reminder of all the ladies that broke my heart but I
couldn’t move out because I didn’t have the luxury of pouring money into a new
apartment. I prepared something to eat but the loss of appetite took over me and
I delved into my deep thinking process again. I was going to shut myself off from
the world and live my life like a hermit. There’s so much more to life than trying to always impress these women
that don’t deserve me. Henceforth, I’m going to write down all these thoughts that flow
through my mind in a dairy and try to reflect on them. These words
of mine might make no sense to some people but i find solace in those words and I
hope they bring me the much needed comfort that i crave badly.
To be continued.... Watch Out for Episode 3
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