There are some men whom I think should not be labelled as men at all. Their words are like hot air. Good to hear but full of fluff. It impresses at first sight but sucks at the end. After being taken on a ride prided to be the THE ride of your lifetime, you feel so cheated after the ride is over as it didn’t get moving at all.

A real man honours his word. He keeps to all his promises. When he promises to deliver the heavens, he makes sure he does that regardless of how ardous the process is. Even if it means having to sacrifice his beauty sleep or socialising time, he’ll do anything to get the job done.

But sadly, not everyone thinks this way. That’s why I say they are fake men. I don’t care if your Grandmother is pregnant or remarrying. Enough of such excuses.

I think I’ve seen enough people to distinguish the real from the fake. Just like how Skeletor created a Faker (a fake He-Man) in the Masters of the Universe series to confuse everyone with the real He-Man. I’m done with the honey-coated candy lies. I want to see results.

I don’t even know if you have the balls to finish what you claim you will finish. Stop paying lip service. Step up and be a real man.

Comments(0)