Life plan

Cool, cool. I'm doing good. I'm just waiting for basic training now. Quit the job, just living man, eating my cereal, just living...

The noteworthy thing about me is that I know when to take a minute to think before acting. Really look at my situation and marvel at its brilliance. I'll be 23, an airman, traveling the world, not tied down to anyone, getting paid to do everything I've ever dreamed of doing in life. the only downside being the potential to get killed and such. Which I don't really mind since I've got nothing to lose. It's the painful bullet that worries me.

Still I think part of this was God's will and another part just me recognizing that it's better to not be some 23 year old guy struggling to provide for his kids or pay rent or whatever, when I can do something else. Listen internet, I know how the world is now. It's garbage. It's all a bunch of garbage. People don't care about each other the way you kids might think they do. They're looking out for their own ass. Yes there's a few good ones here and there but they're rare. People will expect you to get married, work corporate, not because they're thinking of YOU but because they're thinking of the low percentage of blacks with degrees or whatever. I'll get 10 degrees if I don't have to get into serious debt for them!

Uh uh, I ain't having no debt on me when I can't even get a girlfriend. Look at the internet. It's fuming with young men like me who are PIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSED Off about how they're just being broomed to the side in life, put to work, expected to be rejected a billion times before finally landing a fat chick who's just nice enough to let you fuck her fatty folds. I'm not going to settle, no sir. This thing about women abusing their priveleges is no joking matter and we have to put our foot down on it or else it's going to get out of control, gentlemen. If we are expected to go die in wars, get jobs we hate to provide for our women and children, get beat the hell up at school, I think MAAAAAAAAYBE we deserve a little bitty bit spoot of sympathy. No?
Not even a thanks for providing for us, protecting us, giving your all for us? Such is the life of a man.