Sometimes I hate guys.

I'm seriously ashamed to call myself a guy sometimes. Most of them often try so hard to show that they're macho, it's pathetic. Last night my momma's boyfriend decided he wanted to fight me, and he's got four years on me. I'm taller, but he could take me out in a heart beat, and he knows it. I'm not a fighter, but I braced myself to take that hit like a fucking man. He sat there afterwards and called me a faggot multiple times trying to antagonize me, and thakfully it failed. I don't care what he has to say about me. But that idiot seriously thought he'd show how much of a big strong man he was by trying to take me out like I was absolutley nothing to fool with. I will cut a bitch. Trying to seem all big and tough and macho, like a big super guy, is such turn off, it's not even funny. I hate people who think that they have to be homophobic, super strong, big buff guys, just to prove their manhood. It's the most idiotic thing. It was quite a display, though. Great entertainment. Still ruined my night, though. That's all for now, I suppose. Why am I gay, again? Someone please remind me.