Transmissions from the Bunker: Send in the Poles
If falsehood, like truth, had but one face, we would be more on equal terms. For we would consider the contrary of what the liar said to be certain. But the opposite of truth has a hundred thousand faces and an infinite field.
Somehow she believes that trust should still be able to exist under a system where she destroyed it. How can this make sense?
My friends, I profess to know very little of the female mind. I am, at present, combating its wiles in my own way. But please, my readers, tell me how logic can so easily disappear in the presence of estrogen? Why does it always end up with someone incredulous that their asinine comments and actions had .... consequences? And why, dearest readers, must it fall upon those least qualified to handle these situations?
With infinite regret, I must break communication. Work and life summon me away to what I assume will be yet another day of inane, puerile stunts from both genders, with those of the female mind making these blunders go from misunderstandings and blunders into crises that require multi-lateral peace talks. Wish me luck in my battle, as I wish you luck in yours.
-The Last Bastion, signing off
Somehow she believes that trust should still be able to exist under a system where she destroyed it. How can this make sense?
My friends, I profess to know very little of the female mind. I am, at present, combating its wiles in my own way. But please, my readers, tell me how logic can so easily disappear in the presence of estrogen? Why does it always end up with someone incredulous that their asinine comments and actions had .... consequences? And why, dearest readers, must it fall upon those least qualified to handle these situations?
With infinite regret, I must break communication. Work and life summon me away to what I assume will be yet another day of inane, puerile stunts from both genders, with those of the female mind making these blunders go from misunderstandings and blunders into crises that require multi-lateral peace talks. Wish me luck in my battle, as I wish you luck in yours.
-The Last Bastion, signing off