YOLO cures everything..

I didn’t bother to finish writing on Friday because really what’s the point.  Nothing really changes when it comes to assholes.  A mofo is a mofo is a mofo and that’s the way it has been since the beginning of time and will continue on till the end.  Married men do not care, especially latin married men.  They all cheat.  Even the so-called good guys.  Even one I could have sworn was faithful.  I guess the part that bothered me so much was that because I saw him as a good guy, I had RESPECT.  I respected his relationship.  Even though I had the hots for him like I havent had in years, I RESPECTED.  But all along he was messing around with others…not only do I NOT respect him anymore, I have lost every single ounce of desire I once had for him.  he’s just a mofo like the rest.  Sorry for his wife and kids.  Obviously he sure isnt.   I don’t know why that bothers me so but I guess its because he gave me hope that somewhere out there good guys still exist, guys who love their wives and actually respect the meaning of marriage, especially when children are involved.  Nope, wishful dreaming on my part!!!!  Men are selfish fucks, always have been, always will be.  This is why im so glad I never married!!!!!  Im the smart one! Whatever moving the fuck on. 
I hung out Friday evening/night with a few peeps, had a really good time.  I was gonna blog about it in more detail but then decided it all starts to sound the same you know.  so I deleted what I was going to say and to summarize,  we partied, we yolo-ed, I stuck mostly to talking about politics, and at end of night, went home alone.  The worst part was the brutally horrific hangover the next day.  which was a result of mixing drinks (something I almost NEVER do).  Lesson learned.