Men like. Want to be attractive and interesting and like men in movies but they won’t have personalities which I find super unfair. Like I’m really glad you loved Jake Gyllenhaal in Southpaw and that you got a tattoo on your back like him but would you cry if your wife died or would you just use her death as a sympathy card at a bar to pick up women and also are you willing to work hard at anything besides making me think you’re not a loser. Passion for nothing but recognition for things they are hardly passionate about its honestly jarring what kind of meaningless and warped existence how am I supposed to fuck and love someone that isn’t even an actual person who has no heart potential and lives in a constant state of perceived perception like don’t you actually want to care about things and learn things and live something meaningful why can’t men realize falseness is not sustainable and that they will ultimately be miserable in a way that isn’t heart wrenching but absolutely dull and pointless. I can’t even offer my pity without challenging their masculinity so I don’t offer it anymore
