There has to be some sort of truce that can be called.
I am not hitting on anyone's boyfriend or husband.
I am not encouraging anyone's boyfriend or husband to hit on me.
I am not trying to hurt people for no reason.
I am not afraid of being unpopular. Fear of what people will say about me or do to me is not why I am not a man-stealer. I am not a man-stealer because it's a bad thing to be.
I am not gay. I like guys; that doesn't mean that I'm trying to take other people's guys.
I would appreciate it if I could get some credit for all the things that I haven't done during these 6 years that the conglomerate has screamed that I'm a slut while I sleep with nobody and everybody who's part of the conglomerate does whatever he or she wants to do all the time. I haven't stolen anyone's boyfriend or husband. I haven't had a boyfriend or casual sex or any sex or anything physical from anyone. In my sixth year of conglomerate-enforced celibacy, I am also refraining from ripping the clothes off random men whom I walk past every day and having sex with them on the sidewalk. Not that I would do that without their consent; unlike the conglomerate, I RESPECT people.
I am not trying to ruin your lives; can you say the same about me?
Copyright L. Kochman, January 8, 2016 @ 7:14 p.m.
