I have too much time to think...

Rant.

(I don't think this book I stated this book was strictly poems or weird questions I have. It's titled 'I have too much time to think' so really it's any and all thoughts, including rants! They're may be cursing involved.
Seriously, keep your opinions to yourself on this one...hehe)

Okay, okay.
Deep breath...Rants. I love them.
Here's my own. COMMENCE THE YELLING.

Okay. Who came up with genders anyway? And 'normality' huh? How about sports? Dolls? Every little f--king thing that defines gender?

Yeah. That's what this is about. GENDER.
BECAUSE I DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOU. BUT I HATE IT TO HELL AND BACK. 
I don't mean to mean to be particularly rude. But it pisses.

For crying out loud. 'Boys and girls'

Gender roles impose control and deceived little minds...Welcome, to the land of the broken minds.

Anyone else think that's true? Who came up with gender roles?
Like...really.
"Rules" for boys and girls go something like this if you ask me:

Girls:
Most wear makeup.
Must like pink.
Must be perfect little dolls.
Can only get mad on their period (YES I JUST BROUGHT THAT F--KING UP. YOU KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT LADIES!)
Must like dolls.
Can't play most sports.
Must constantly gossip about stupid things.
Must be submissive to boys. (I brought that up too. F--k off if you have a problem with the "rules" I know of when it comes to gender roles.)

Boys:
Must hate pink.
Must love sports.
Must be strong.
Must 'protect' girls.
Must be absolute assholes (<-- this is so true if you ask me)
Must be handsome.
Must be absolutely idiots and only care about sports and hot chicks. (<-- Every jock ever)

I'm not joking around here.
Gender roles.
Expectations in general.
I wish I was joking.

WHO AM I KIDDING?! NO ONE! IT WASN'T TOO LONG AGO GIRLS GOT THEIR FUCKING RIGHTS.

ALSO WHO CAME UP WITH "BOYS CAN ONLY LOVE GIRLS AND VIS-VERSA" FOR CRYING OUT LOUD. WHO CARES?! HUMANITY APPARENTLY! WE'RE BEYOND OVER-POPULATING ANYWAY! BUT NOOOO. WE JUST HAVE TO KEEP GROWING AND DESTROYING PLANET EARTH FASTER THAN SHE CAN REPAIR HERSELF! ALL BECAUSE YOU CAN'T GET YOUR HEADS OUT OF YOUR A** AND STOP ENFORCING THIS SH*T TO MAYBE CONTROL YOUR DAMN DISEASE KNOWN AS "HUMANITY"

Where's your god now, when the world needs him. I don't care how many people are here. Kill them off so the world can heal. 'Cause there's one born every minute.

(I got off track. Too bad, so sad!)