Like it or not, being single is not fun
Never in the course of human existence has dating been more calculated than today, what with players aiming daggers at one another for self-defense. If a man kills a girl, who has been receiving cash from him under the pretext of love, some men will justify the cat while some women will label the man as weak and cannot stand losing a few coins.
Some groups will swing to action to ensure such people are punished. Men, on the other hand, lacking the skills to win such fights, will most likely end up in jail.
They are satisfied by the fact that the money eater is no longer alive. We have evolved into a generation that both despises and relies on one another.
We’re joined at the hip, like Siamese twins standing at the mouth of Bermuda’s triangle, staring into the darkness inside. Because the sword is double-edged, the more we aim the dagger at the other party, the more it stabs us, which we stubbornly refuse to accept.
In reality, this is a bloody war that no one appears to be winning as we maintain a straight face in public and ignore the cries and complaints of the other gender.
Finally, we’re left bleeding in the ring - and dying together while gripping the opponent’s jugular vein tightly.
In the midst of the rage, it is fair to say that we as a society have decided that two dead are better than one. Read More…