So I'm staring at my empty closet, wondering just how in the blue fuck I went through six rolls of toilet paper in two days.

Oh, right, Ruth* came over.

I'm not paying for her clothes, her car , her cell phone, her student loans, her credit cards, her purses , her shoes, her iPod, her MacBook, or anything else. That's what her BetaBux is for.

Yet still I'm out multiple rolls of toilet paper for two nights of company . Understand, I'm not complaining about buying toilettries. It's simply a barometer of just how much women consume.

Indeed, I know guys who make twice the money I do...and are suffering financially. No savings, arrears on several bills, because their woman is spending them into the poorhouse. Doesn't matter if you make 100 or 1,000,000,000 a month if you're blowing twice that in expenses.

I'm not balling, not at the start of my career .Yet I can afford to walk into work wearing designer RayBans while my male coworkers with wives and fiancee's can only look with envy despite having way more zeros in their paychecks.

It doesn't take much money for a man to live well, while entire governments and royal dynasties have catapaulted into bankruptcy thanks to a female. One wonders just how much we could accomplish socially & economically if even a quarter of the money wasted on bric-a-brac by women were invested into a business or the markets.