Week 12 - Inside Look

Ok, so this blog doesn't necessarily have to be entirely about just the growth of my beard, but perhaps the growth of me.

Most of you guys only know me through NLO, or comedy, or some other creative outlet, but I wanted to take a minute this morning to give you a peek inside at the island of Josh Denny. Today's topic - why I truly hate women.

First of all, (would be a JD blog without one of those), you just aren't winning the fight when it comes to proving to me that you're not intellectually inferior. I follow hundreds of women on twitter from all over the world with all different backgrounds in hopes of having my perception altered, but sans 1 (she knows who she is), I haven't found one who's entire life doesn't revolve around which guy is hot, which buzzword hashtag is in today, what dumb shit she wants to buy with money she doesn't have and isn't capable of earning, and her stupid uneducated "empowered" perspective on current events.

Secondly, the level of unearned entitlement is unsettling. The idea that women who have accomplished nothing in their lives could somehow feel superior to someone with creative talent, laundry lists of achievements, and a track record for kicking ass at life just disgusts me. In a lot of ways it's our fault, because as long as you have a set of tits, a nice ass, and a face we want to fuck, we never expect more. Let me make it clear that I'm one man that does. That's simply just not good enough.

I feel like I go through life every day having to prove something and here's why: I've worked in corporate America for over ten years now at varying high levels, and am so over the primitive dick-measuring that most Americans think are displays of power. To me, power and the ability to influence come from the discilipine to show compassion, humility, and a general free flowing sense of humor. I don't have to be the loudest guy or toughest guy in the room to know that I have influence or even am in control. I'm writing a business book right now for young people to try to accelerate this maturation process, but my frustration comes from the fact that as I feel I continue to evolve to a higher level of emotion free intellect, the rest of the world digresses, and continues to reward primitive behavior with adoration.

Don't believe me? See how many chicks tweet about scientists that make them wet, rather than cage fighters or DJ's from the Jersey Shore.

I hate women simply because there are so few that challenge THEMSELVES to think on a higher level, or create something original, etc.

I don't write this to look cool or tough. Only in hopes that some broads might read this and step up their goddamn game.

No pic today, but I'll have another blog this weekend.