My name is Frustrated. …or at least it is for the purposes of this site. I’m a mid-20’s, professional male (whatever that means), in a happy (for all intents and purposes) relationship with a beautiful young lady who inspires me to be the best man on the planet. This site outlines the frustrations that come in any relationship; even when you’re head over heels for her.
Disclaimer: This needs to be said because loads of you are going to think that I’m a complete male-chauvinistic asshole who beats women and uses them for nothing but egotistic entertainment.
First – I don’t care what you think. You are likely stupid or simple minded if you can’t acknowledge that everything I say is nothing less than something you’ve thought or wanted to say. Don’t read if you have a large problem.
Second – I am the oldest of four children. One of which, is a beautiful younger sister who I consider the strongest woman in the world (second only to my mom) for raising a kick-ass little boy, by herself, in this world. I in no way condone the mistreatment of women (or any person for that matter).
I do not support the use of hands as instruments of fear or destruction against those that you love, or the innocent as a whole. On this site, I merely express the thoughts that run through everyone’s minds and say them as avenues to vent personal frustration and encourage relation and amusement in others.
In responsible adults, there is a distinct separation between the real world and that which is in the head. Everyone has envisioned running their boss over in a dark alleyway. Only the mentally disturbed would actually follow through with the act of assault and/or murder. …or someone who completely doesn’t care about the civil consequences of it.
All that being said, I love my girlfriend. No matter how many rockets I launch through her head or “smacking of shit out of her” that I express on this site, I would never lift a hand to my amazing companion in life and would encourage nothing of that nature for anyone else in this world. If you want to think it, write it down. It’s fun and relieving.
Enjoy the site; make yourself at home. Sometimes you just have to escape the one that you love!
…oh yeah, there is occasional use of Spanish on this site.
…and oh yeah, sometimes I post in a hurry or in passion and don’t really care about proofing it right away. You can point it out to me but I’ll likely tell you to kick rocks.
Email: frustrated.relationship -at- gmail.com
(Things that have been said on this site, as of yet, that I probably don’t mean literally: “I wanted to smack the shit out of her.”; “She’s a pain in my ass!”; “I’m going to throw you out the window.”; “Why don’t you go play in traffic, darling.”; “You’re pissing me off, Baby.” –No. I actually meant that one.–)
