There are some women I just don’t like. The ones who flirt but don’t mean it. Put those tits back where they belong girl.

The type who pretend on the outside and are something completely different on the inside. I know I used to be like this, but I’m trying really hard not to be. 

I really don’t like women who don’t think clear and you can see the confusion becomes a mess in their life. 

I don’t like women who keep complaining. 

I’m starting to avoid those who bitch about others with me. I know it won’t be long before it’s me they’re bitching about.

I find women who don’t choose empowerment over submission annoying. 

I don’t appreciate cynicism, because I feel like there is some true sadness being masked beneath it. 
For some reason, I expect more from women than I do from men. 

Maybe I just don’t see it in men as much as I do in women. 
I wish. We could all own our shit. 

Not be afraid of the dislike. 

And be our raw selves instead. 
Get rid of the damn sweet train and grow a spine instead. 

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