My message to golddiggers: DIE!

I have been dealing with bed bugs for a couple of months now. Once you get them, they are a bitch to get rid of. Bed bugs are nocturnal parasites and they feed off of blood. I am not sure what they contribute to the food chain, outside of being a nuisance, but they are here no less. I liken gold diggers to bed bugs. Both are parasites with absolutely no value to the food chain as far as I can tell. I also liken gold diggers to bed bugs because if both disappeared, I would not be sad.

Last night, I was watching this show, "Tough Love." On this show, this guy gives advice to seemingly hopeless women in an attempt to help them find love. There is this gold digger on there and I have such hatred for her and other people like her. Basically a man is no value to her unless he is rich and handsome and tall and very successful...and love is secondary. She got to crying talking about, what happens if we break up? If he has money, it will make the break up easier...I guess she feels entitled to his money after the breakup??? I don't know.

I know gold diggers feel like they are owed something for some reason...but why? Why do some people have to work to support themselves? And others get to leech off society? Who decides the group that has to be productive and which groups gets to suck the rewards from others? Leeches, parasites, welfare moms, gold diggers, dead beat dads, corrupt wall street workers, and other able-bodied people who work the system should be snuffed out. What purpose do they have if they contribute nothing and just take, Take, TAKE! We should develop a spray and fucking eradicate people parasites the same as when you get bed bugs. Bed bugs and gold diggers...just die or leave our planet.

I am a closet anti-feminist.

I will never understand the mind set of the "strong, independent woman." This is the woman that states: "I don't need a man." or "All men are dogs." or Decide that they are the pillars of our community...no, No, and NO!

I am not saying that I am not strong or independent...I am very strong. I am educated. I have my own place and a good career, but that is not my end all. I am talking about the women that go around flashing all their credentials in a man's face in an attempt to strip away his manhood. The man is the head of the household...if you found a good man. He is supposed to lead the dance, the woman should make it beautiful.

So for the women that can do everything by yourself, isn't that kinda tiresome? For the women that keep stating that they don't need a man, doesn't that make for a lonely life? For the women that keep ending up with dogs, you are what you attract.

Honestly, I treat my man like a king. I cook. I rub his back. He is definitely satisfied sexually...all because he is my man. I don't do things in order to get a tit-for-tat. I do things cause I want my man to be happy. And in return, my man takes care of me. He rubs my back when I am sore. He takes out my trash. He handles my car issues. Things will never be equal between us, because neither of us take score. I am loved and he is loved.

I am so happy that I am a woman. Cuz summa the mess that men have to claw through to get a good partner seems so silly. Y'all constantly got a woman telling you how much she doesn't need you...and you are supposed to take it. I can feel your frustration. To my good strong brothers, keep your search light on. There are other women out there that appreciate your efforts:)