KillahBee
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Ever go back and analyze your early years to try to determine from where all your issues/behaviors/rapistways first developed? Yeah, me too/die.
I think my misogynistic over/undertones come from a combo of my pops (old school Italian head of family type) and the string of chicks I first dated. The structure of all those relationships was "girl finds herself with help from boy". That shit gets tiring and eventually makes you lose respect for the girls.
My view on marriage probably came from the fact that, altho they are still married, my parents' relationship ain't exactly healthy. Lots and lots of fighting, pops punching thru walls and breaking large objects, tons and tons of little daily verbal sparring back and forth that, in the end, is worse than any quick one-time only physical violent act (IMO).
My sexual deviancy probably started in 7th/8th grade. Didn't know it at the time, but we were an abnormally sexual group. Small class (like 16 kids), all very close. I remember fingering chicks on the bus. I also remember getting a friggin double handjob on the bus ride back from our NYC field trip (with my mom and nuns in the front). Then, the first girl I ever slept with was easily the horniest, most sexual being I have ever encountered. Just woke up every day aching for dick. All went downhill from there.
My pretty aggressive and probably sociopathic need to be independent (to the point where I get pissed if someone asks me where I am going or where I went and where I might go) must come from growing up around pops, who was/is a complete control freak. Never had crazy curfews or anything, but it was just always there.
Anywho.
I think my misogynistic over/undertones come from a combo of my pops (old school Italian head of family type) and the string of chicks I first dated. The structure of all those relationships was "girl finds herself with help from boy". That shit gets tiring and eventually makes you lose respect for the girls.
My view on marriage probably came from the fact that, altho they are still married, my parents' relationship ain't exactly healthy. Lots and lots of fighting, pops punching thru walls and breaking large objects, tons and tons of little daily verbal sparring back and forth that, in the end, is worse than any quick one-time only physical violent act (IMO).
My sexual deviancy probably started in 7th/8th grade. Didn't know it at the time, but we were an abnormally sexual group. Small class (like 16 kids), all very close. I remember fingering chicks on the bus. I also remember getting a friggin double handjob on the bus ride back from our NYC field trip (with my mom and nuns in the front). Then, the first girl I ever slept with was easily the horniest, most sexual being I have ever encountered. Just woke up every day aching for dick. All went downhill from there.
My pretty aggressive and probably sociopathic need to be independent (to the point where I get pissed if someone asks me where I am going or where I went and where I might go) must come from growing up around pops, who was/is a complete control freak. Never had crazy curfews or anything, but it was just always there.
Anywho.
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